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      ------------------------------------ There was a large painting of Evel Knievel shaking hands with Richard Nixon. It hung in the Mayors office. Late one evening after everyone went home. I took it down to the lab. I zoomed in on Evel’s left eye a 100x and enhanced it. It was an address. I went to the address. It was a modest, 1970’s style, split level ranch home in the suburbs.

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          • June 11, 2010 9:04 am
            Hey! guess who’s writing for Grey’s Anatomy now??!! Patient: The new pills awesome, but I just wish we could do something about the side effects. Dr: What kind of side effects are you having? Patient: Oh the ushe… bleeding, projectile vomiting, anal depression, and ect. but now my left arm keeps falling off. I almost dropped a full tray of whoppers on little Todd yesterday. Is there anything we can do about that? Dr: Well lets take a look at that arm. (patient hands Dr. left arm) (Dr. makes interested Doctor sounds) Patient: Well Doc, whattya think? Dr: Yes I’ve seen this before. Not sure what it is but I think I have something that may work. (hands patient a fistfull of packets) I got a bunch of these free samples at the drug reps free luncheon yesterday. Here take 1 of these 3 times a day every other day for 8 days and then drink 2 gallons of this (places 5 gallon bucket on counter) before bed. Patient: What does it do? Dr: Who fucking knows?! (uproarious laughter) But the insurance covers it. Patient: Yeah but seriously, whats it do? Dr: Like I said, I’m not sure, but according to my secretary you just lay in bed and watch the fucking walls melt in a warm array of pastel colors. She said ‘It was like really cool.’ Patient: Sounds great! Dr: Yeah. Well I gotta get. Say hey to the wife for me. Patient: She died 8 months ago on the operating table Doc… you remember? You were the attending surgeon. Dr: Oh yeah the lawsuit. Now I remember. My insurance went up. Well how are the kids? Patient: Todd hasn’t spoken since and… Dr: and thats why you went on the medication. (snaps fingers) Yep its all coming back to me now. hmmm yeah… Welp I gotta run. See ya next week? Patient: You bet Doc. (que music and death & rebirth montage)

            Hey! guess who’s writing for Grey’s Anatomy now??!!

            Patient: The new pills awesome, but I just wish we could do something about the side effects.

            Dr: What kind of side effects are you having?

            Patient: Oh the ushe… bleeding, projectile vomiting, anal depression, and ect. but now my left arm keeps falling off. I almost dropped a full tray of whoppers on little Todd yesterday. Is there anything we can do about that?

            Dr: Well lets take a look at that arm.

            (patient hands Dr. left arm)

            (Dr. makes interested Doctor sounds)

            Patient: Well Doc, whattya think?

            Dr: Yes I’ve seen this before. Not sure what it is but I think I have something that may work. (hands patient a fistfull of packets) I got a bunch of these free samples at the drug reps free luncheon yesterday. Here take 1 of these 3 times a day every other day for 8 days and then drink 2 gallons of this (places 5 gallon bucket on counter) before bed.

            Patient: What does it do?

            Dr: Who fucking knows?! (uproarious laughter) But the insurance covers it.

            Patient: Yeah but seriously, whats it do?

            Dr: Like I said, I’m not sure, but according to my secretary you just lay in bed and watch the fucking walls melt in a warm array of pastel colors. She said ‘It was like really cool.’

            Patient: Sounds great!

            Dr: Yeah. Well I gotta get. Say hey to the wife for me.

            Patient: She died 8 months ago on the operating table Doc… you remember? You were the attending surgeon.

            Dr: Oh yeah the lawsuit. Now I remember. My insurance went up. Well how are the kids?

            Patient: Todd hasn’t spoken since and…

            Dr: and thats why you went on the medication. (snaps fingers) Yep its all coming back to me now. hmmm yeah… Welp I gotta run. See ya next week?

            Patient: You bet Doc.

            (que music and death & rebirth montage)

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