Its pronounced Eye Gore

Ok so that is the most overused line, but still funny to think about Marty Feldman in that role. Almost as good as Frau Blucher. Igor is my editor and sometimes a fill guy on pieces since he has an English degree or two. That way my work is more readable and has way better …

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Oh, the resolutions

Or how gym operators pay their annual expenses.   First off, happy New Year, since this blog should hit later this afternoon or tomorrow morning. Nursie poo knows that everyone has some kind of resolution for the new year. Personally, mine is to make sure that I finished my first cup of coffee before I …

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The Alcoholic and the Silent Hospital

          Or the scariest of medical diagnoses I have a small office near the nursing unit I serve in the hospital. It’s a nice office with a couch, and the computer is usually quiet. Last night, for whatever reason, the steam pipes kept banging as steam surged in those old pipes; …

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Evidence of a cure?

  Why aren’t we there yet? The tinfoil hat crowd will say that big pharma could cure it, but it is better to keep providing treatments for high cash flow, or that the government knows but hides the cure because the disease is prevalent among gays and minority groups…Yada, Yada, yada. While there is some …

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