"I always had brains on my arms," is my favorite quote from this story that 5 people sent me yesterday.
I had a tie that I loved, and during a neuro autopsy case, I leaned too far in and got brain on it. I tried cleaning it, having it dry cleaned. Let me tell you something, nothing can get brains out of a tie.
I still wore it, because the stain was small. But occasionally med students or nurses would tell me I got something on my tie. "I know," I'd say with resignation, "it's brain and I can't get it out with anything."
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I guess Shouting it out wouldn't work either...
Mmmmm, brain slurry for dinner, just like mama used to make.
Long time reader from your "Playing Doctor" days.
I moved to Hawaii about the time you moved to Chicago--cheers to the change of venue.
Also, glad to see you're back.
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