mycrofft
Still crazy but elsewhere
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Every get that feeling about someone or ones at a scene that makes you either want them cuffed and gone, or for you to be leaving mas alles? Let me toss out three true cases:
1. You roll up to a farm for a "difficulty breathing" call at night. Two big guys open the gate for you, there's a cyclone fence with razor wire around the farmyard and house, no livestock, and a lot of big rough looking guys wearing boots and long-sleeved and long tailed shirts standing and walking around. One admits to giving the pt crank to try to stimulate an abortion, and the pt has been in trouble long enough to be in endstage respiratory distress from diabetic ketoacidosis (insulin OD to try to promote abortion as well).
2. You go to a small suburban church Sunday morning, parishioner has chestpain.You go into the small converted house and everyone is wearing BDU's. It is not Guard weekend.
3. Stabbing murder victim and severely injured housemate in two-story old Victorian rented house, cops and FD are there too, but no one knows where the perp went because the victims can't say. Two AM and the neighborhood is overgrown by trees, hedges, and few back fences still up.
Had any like this? Thoughts?
1. You roll up to a farm for a "difficulty breathing" call at night. Two big guys open the gate for you, there's a cyclone fence with razor wire around the farmyard and house, no livestock, and a lot of big rough looking guys wearing boots and long-sleeved and long tailed shirts standing and walking around. One admits to giving the pt crank to try to stimulate an abortion, and the pt has been in trouble long enough to be in endstage respiratory distress from diabetic ketoacidosis (insulin OD to try to promote abortion as well).
2. You go to a small suburban church Sunday morning, parishioner has chestpain.You go into the small converted house and everyone is wearing BDU's. It is not Guard weekend.
3. Stabbing murder victim and severely injured housemate in two-story old Victorian rented house, cops and FD are there too, but no one knows where the perp went because the victims can't say. Two AM and the neighborhood is overgrown by trees, hedges, and few back fences still up.
Had any like this? Thoughts?