Forehead smackers

First up is Frist, who tries (and fails) to backpedal and rewrite history in light of the Schiavo autopsy. Let's see. . . Bill Frist before and Bill Frist now.

So he's willing to make a mess of people's lives on 'evidence' gleaned from the media, but isn't willing to go for any hard evidence until it's too late and the autopsy report is made public. In the media. Now there's some scientific integrity, folks. If our physicians got their information from the popular media and based their diagnoses on that information alone. . . well I don't think many of us would survive very long.

I'm also forced to ask whether anyone bothered to do a CT scan or MRI of this woman? Wouldn't that have solved the problem long ago? It seems all she ever got were external exams and EEGs, the results of which were obviously up for interpretation. A CT scan would have been pretty damn clear, wouldn't it?

And here's another forehead-smacker from right here in Iowa. Some oldie knocks up one of his young Amish employees and a whacky custody battle ensues. *sigh*

(no subject)

Dudes. It's 11:30 and I'm still up. What the hell?

It's way past my bedtime.

Dear Me,

Go to bed and get to sleep. You have to go to the lab in the morning and be all smart and stuff.

Love,
Me

ps. If you delay, you'll get stuck on the 8 o'clock bus with the ginormous pug-face lady and the other lady (I think it's a lady anyway) with the ginormous mouth. And you know when you're tired you stare and staring is rude. Even when the staring's so GOOD.