Never be afraid of paramedics, they aren’t there to rat you out. They just want to know what they need to do to make you better/not worse. They hate paperwork as much as anyone, and a dead patient is a ton of paperwork.
Exactly, I told my sibilings that when they went off to college.
You can always call me, I will drive to the ends of the earth to pick you up, I wont tell the folks if you dont want me to. You do, however, have to be able to tell the person scraping your sorry ass off the pavement exactly what you broke. (And dont do anything where you wouldent be able to tell them either)
Dont break the weekend rules
Also dont do anything you would be afraid to explain to the paramedics.
Never be afraid of paramedics, they aren’t there to rat you out. They just want to know what they need to do to make you better/not worse. They hate paperwork as much as anyone, and a dead patient is a ton of paperwork.
I think that part is meant to discourage the “hold my beer” types as well as drug use.
Exactly, I told my sibilings that when they went off to college.
You can always call me, I will drive to the ends of the earth to pick you up, I wont tell the folks if you dont want me to. You do, however, have to be able to tell the person scraping your sorry ass off the pavement exactly what you broke. (And dont do anything where you wouldent be able to tell them either)
Are you a time traveler?
I mean I fly pretty low-key too, but you’re allowed to have a quantum of impact on history, my folk. Life will go on (until eventually it doesn’t).
Arn’t we all time travlers? Just sitting in the right lane of spacetime with the cruise control on?
Yooo, I love that