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Originally Posted by chumbucket (Post 181479)

It's good to be home. Just sat down a few minutes ago. Feels good to be in familiar surroundings. I shared a room with a guy that didn't smell to good. He was using the commode instead of the bathroom and every day when they asked him if he wanted to wash or brush his teeth, he said no. he made the girls clean his azz with a wet towel every time and then rub lotion on it.:oh:
He talked to himself all night long too. :bat:

Man, I was eating my lunch when I read that, how about some warnings next time?:bat:

at least there were no pictures...

It's great that you are home, always a great feeling...for a awhile....

rkc

How do ya think I felt? :cen:

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Originally Posted by chumbucket (Post 181479)

. he made the girls clean his azz with a wet towel every time and then rub lotion on it.:oh:

This was the hot nurse I am assuming?....Crazy like a fox I say:you:

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Originally Posted by chumbucket (Post 181479)

So..... how is Mr. Krinkle anyways? :head:

The hot nurse was smart enough to send an aid in to handle the job.

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Originally Posted by chumbucket (Post 181493)

The hot nurse was smart enough to send an aid in to handle the job.

Looks AND brains, huh??...and apparently pretty good at dodging the camera...:cen:

Ya'll are funny, Get well CB and snag a pic of that nurse.

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Originally Posted by bradford (Post 181506)

Ya'll are funny, Get well CB and snag a pic of that nurse.

Too late now. I'm back home. Best I can hope for now is a cute visiting nurse or physical therapist.

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Originally Posted by chumbucket (Post 181513)

Too late now. I'm back home. Best I can hope for now is a cute visiting nurse or physical therapist.

One snowy night many moons ago I snapped my femur like a matchstick...lotta beer, deep snow, truck inner-tube, long rope and jeep...bad combination...couple of weeks of traction, surgery, then PT...my therapist was actually a pretty good lookin' brunett...1st session. she's BENDIN' my leg at the knee and IT DON'T WANNA BEND but she's bendin' it anyway applying her body weight in a downward fashion...between her and gravity, I'm reachin a pain level usually confined to the dungeons of medievil castles, BUSTIN' a sweat and leavin fingerprints embossed into the vinyl pad I'm sittin on and I'm like, oh baby, yer KILLIN' me here..stop, stop, no harder, harder...and then thru the worst of it, I blurted out; Will you marry me so we can do this EVERY NIGHT!!...we got tickled and started laughin...eveybody around, PTs and other patients ROF...she and I dated for a while, but it didn't last...thankfully cuz that lady just loved inflicting heavy doses of pure PAIN...:nut: