Thanks, Mike, on behalf of all of us.
But for the record, I usually get shit on the hardest every year during Nurse's Week.
I'm pretty sure it's in the contract somewhere that this will be so.
(The year I got
the lady living in her car in three years of mounded feces comes readily to mind as a prior example.)
As the other thread should make plain, this year was a new personal world record for that.
I like doing what I do very much.
But I don't suffer fools gladly (as some of you may perhaps have noticed) and don't have a lot of love for happygas horseshit from the suits, and I vastly prefer working directly at the bedside to polishing a chair with my ass in hospital (mis)management.
So if I had a readily available Plan B right now that would pay my bills, I'd walk away from the whole profession without so much as a backwards glance, and probably throw a lit Molotov over my shoulder as a parting gift.
And I note once again for the record that if you all don't hold your congressmen's feet to the fire and get them to kill Obamacare, RFN, you're all going to get health care that would make the VA look good, in short order. And then it will get
worse.
"There are four types of homicide: felonious, accidental, justifiable, and praiseworthy." -Ambrose Bierce, "The Devil's Dictionary"
