Ambulance memoir: Happy bloody Christmas!

Gosh, I hope the only stiffs he gets this year, are the ones fun to play with.

Random Ramblings

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Ambulance memoir.

  • I have tried to recreate events, locales and conversations from my memories of them. In order to maintain their anonymity and privacy I’ve changed the names of individuals and sometimes places, I may have changed some identifying characteristics, so the people described do not necessarily reflect the actual person or persons involved. Incidents and situations are as I recall.
  • Swearing happens. I have used, and will use, some words that some people may find offensive.

1981

Christmas in the ambulance service is just another day. If you are working, that is.

For my first Christmas I was on a late shift – three to eleven – all over the festive period.

Christmas Eve was meant to be a fun time, full of expectation and goodwill to all men type of thing, with Christmas spirit supposedly overflowing. Well, spirit definitely came into the equation, but not of the type…

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