Posted on 12/07/2016 4:04:37 PM PST by nickcarraway
A Florida man was arrested after authorities say he brought meth to his girlfriend to smoke while she was a patient receiving oxygen in a hospital's intensive care unit.
Scott Allen Burns, 52, was arrested Tuesday on charges of possession of methamphetamine and possession of drug paraphernalia, Hernando County Sheriff's Office officials said. No attorney information was immediately available.
Burns, of Spring Hill, north of Tampa, was arrested after someone called 911 about a person smoking drugs in the ICU at Bayfront Brooksville Hospital, according to a report from WFLA.
Deputies were told that a female patient was seen putting a glass pipe in her mouth and smoking it while she was on oxygen, which is highly flammable, the report said.
Burns, who is the woman's boyfriend and was her only visitor at the hospital, was searched by deputies who found a plastic bag and red straw, which had a substance that field tested positive for meth, the report said.
oxygen, which is highly flammable
Someone failed science class.
Darn - double post
We had a nasty case were a couple of druggies ran out of gas. They needed to get gas to the stranded vehicle, but they could not find an appropriate container. They transported it in an open bucket.
The bucket was on the girlfriend’s lap in the passenger seat. She just couldn’t wait to light up a drug pipe of some kind.
The car exploded into flame only a few vehicles ahead of an ambulance with EMTs in it. I think both occupants were killed.
Several years later we reconnected. She told me she'd had to quit smoking when she got pneumonia and had to go on oxygen. I was happy she'd quit smoking, even though that was the hard way to go about it. However, by then I was engaged and wasn't about to turn back the clock.
I still wish her well, and hope she's well and happy.
roofless and toofless? meth kills dweeb boy
lol
What a conundrum. If he made the meth, I think not.
If he didn't, I'm sure the "teachers" gave him a bunch of hugs and a passing grade for at least showing up.
Yep, I was going to point that out, too. Oxygen isn’t flammable, it just makes other things burn. But then, these days we’re lucky if the typical public school product knows in which direction the sun rises.
First Grumpy Cat, now Grumpy Methhead.
Up?
I find it real hard to work up any sympathy for either one.
Marko
“Florida Man”...
Fire & O2
What could go wrong?
You can't spell Welcome To Florida without WTF.
Looks like a real winner there...
Related to John Kerry-Heinz?
Who says Chivalry is dead?
“Florida Kilos” - Lana Del Rey
White lines, pretty baby, tattoos,
Don’t know what they mean,
They’re special, just for you.
White palms, baking powder on the stove,
Cookin’ up a dream,
Turnin’ diamonds into snow.
I feel you, pretty baby, feel me,
Turn it up hot, lovin’ you is free.
I like it down, like it down way low,
But you already know that, you already know.
Come on down to Florida,
I got somethin’ for ya.
We could see the kilos,
On the keys, baby, oh yeah.
Guns in the summertime,
Drink a cherry cola lime.
Prison isn’t nothin’ to me,
If you’ll be by my side.
Yayo, yayo, yayo,
And all the dope FIENDS
Yayo, yayo, yayo.
Sun in my mouth and gold hoops,
You like your little baby,
Like you like your drinks cool.
White lines, pretty daddy gold skin,
You snort it like a champ,
Like the winter we’re not in.
Come on down to Florida,
I got somethin’ for ya.
We could see the kilos,
On the keys, baby, oh yeah.
Guns in the summertime,
Drink a cherry cola lime.
Prison isn’t nothin’ to me,
If you’ll be by my side.
Yayo, yayo, yayo,
And all the dope FIENDS
Yayo, yayo, yayo.
We could get high in Miami,
Ooh, dance the night away.
People never die in Miami,
Ooh, that’s what they all say.
(You believe me, don’t you, baby?)
Come on down to Florida,
I got somethin’ for ya.
We could see the kilos,
On the keys, baby, oh yeah.
Guns in the summertime,
Chica cherry cola lime.
Prison don’t mean nothin’ to me,
If you’ll be by my side.
Yayo, yayo, yayo,
All the Floridians say,
Yayo, yayo, yayo,
All the Colombians say,
Yayo, yayo, yayo,
And all my girlfriends,
Yayo, yayo, yayo,
That’s how I do it like.
Mm, oh, pretty baby,
White lines, pretty baby,
Gold teeth, pretty baby, yeah,
Dance the night away.
Surely this is among the top 10 romantic stories of the year.
Who says romance is dead?
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