Dunno if this is the line of the day/week/month/year or career.
Said by me because a few ambulance crews were waiting on me to lift a 800 + pound patient out of the floor of an ambulance (the city I currently live in does not have bariatric ambulances) I was getting the bariatric bed from the basement.
"Ah shit, I sure as hell am sorry for making you guys wait, I had to chase a naked bipolar violent homicidal transgender patient down the hall."
Some days my job is completely surreal. So goes life in the big city trauma center on an extraordinarily busy shift.
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