Quick story about the autopsy I participated in a few days ago.
The autopsy was for a male.
Dr. K: Look inside here Jon and you can see the uterus (Joke).
(Referring to the bladder, which was full)
Dr. K takes a needle and syringe to collect some urine for toxicology.
Jon: Is there a reason why the urine is that color?
Dr. K: Have you ever peed before?
Me: He sits down to pee so he never actually sees it.
The real reason I came to take a break from the dural venous sinuses was to laugh at myself. I see a picture someone posts and jealous that I haven't been to the spot of the picture and then feel crappy about being tied down to school.
Then I remember my trips I have been, South Dakota, Outer Banks, Pictured Rocks, Boston, Rainbow Acres, Hawaii, Alaska for 17 weeks, North Dakota hunting, Costa Rica, England, France, Canada, Mexico, San Diego, Canada I shouldn't feel so bad.
Am I crazy?
Back to Frank Netter's Altas of of AHHHHHH.
