“I was also once told I was full of crap
and they had the x-rays to prove it.”
Glad that’s all it was, stylin.
We aborted a Fleet Ballistic Missile patrol one time to offload a guy diagnosed with appendicitis.
Uh... nope. Constipated, as we found out when we got back into port after the rest of the patrol was completed.
I heard our Lieutenant Doctor who diagnosed him later became a heart doctor in Houston. {shiver}.
The old joke about the heart and the head bragging about how important they were, is correct. It’s really the a$$hole that’s in charge of things.
ThanQ.