Surgery
Surgery is a funny thing, especially when you go under. One second you’re kind of nervous and reminding yourself that you are a 22 year old man and have nothing to be scared of. Then you move on to rationalizing your fear. Hell, everyone has the right to be scared when using anestisia, right? Then you put on a brave face because you don’t want the nurse to think you’re some kind of pussy. And finally some guy with a funny voice puts some gas tank to your face and it makes your head itchy. Next thing you know you wake up with a huge bandage on and a bottle full of oxy codone.
Third surgery is a charm, right?
Fun Fact: Apparently, while drugged up like crazy, I told the entire nursing staff to call me Andy because that is what my friends call me. I guess not even drugs can turn off this charm.
