the adolescent beard stubble, rumpled baggy and wrinkled cheap suit, ketchup stained lapels, and the walkin ashtray / distillery scent... Smells up a whole corner of an OR.... Thinks he knows everything and acts like he's part of the surgical team... "Oh, so then we (doc and I) switched over the xyz and we got great results... I brought in the xyz and "we" did a much better job getting the tumor out... I am having the xyz added to protocol by the end of the week
All I,do is,waddle around all day, chain smoke, handful of nips in my bag gone at noon, make internal phone calls early and then late in the day, two naps, and I'm indestructible,... I'm am constantly fine tuning my c pap machine During the day... If I am in the Tundras of Albany, I feel like im in the air force delivering a distraction screw wearing my now green custom painted c pap...
except at meetings where I just keep my mouth shut - everyone really knows I know and do nothing