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DECEMBER 6, 2019
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10 Commandments Publisher’s note: The following are not the 10 Commandments. They are merely nominees (hence, there are more than 10) hoping to make the cut for a proposed amendment to the original 10 covering only the act of driving, a source of much sinful behavior not addressed by the original 10 Commandments.
• Thy horsepower shall not exceed thy IQ. • Thou shalt not use hand signals of fewer than two digits. • Husband, take not the advice of that strumpet in the GPS unit over thine own wife’s navigational wisdom, for why shouldst thou embrace the bosom of a foreign woman? • Wife, giveth not thy driving wisdom uninvited, lest thine own husband come to despise thee. • Show thyself respectful of grey-headedness, for it is a crown of beauty when found upon a reasonably capable driver. • Thou shall not parketh in a manner that taketh two spaces. • Remember the stop sign and keep it literal.
• Thou shall not send forth text messages while driving thy chariot, and it shall be a double abomination unto thee if done in the fast lane. • Shouldst I let thee merge into my lane, thy nod and thy wave they comfort me. • Anoint not the good land given thee and the public pathways with thine coffee cups, soda cans, plastic bags, and cigarette butts poured forth in profanation upon the land from thy windows. • Thou shalt not blow thy horn in vain. • Thou shalt not own a stereo worth double the value of the chariot in which it is installed. • Thou shall allow those who walk upon the land in the Please see COMMANDMENTS page 3
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PART 2 OF A SERIES BY JONATHAN MURDICK
Editor’s note: Our correctional nurse isn’t quite as fetching as the nurse on the cover of the pulp novel shown. Ours isn’t even a female. But our nurse has at least one exceptional advantage over the nurse in the picture: he’s real.
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lthough my first day as a prison nurse was harrowing to say the least (see last issue), another day dawned and I again braved the security checks, pat downs, and open yards full of prisoners. My first day left me confused, excited, and more than a little afraid. I again passed through the administration building and was greeted by the sight of the busy little multicolored ants in tan and pink scurrying this way and that across the yard. Feeling more like a pro with that first day under my belt, I strolled unaccompanied across the yard to our little concrete medical bunker and banged loudly on the door. As soon as I did, inmates all around began throwing insults and slurs my direction. “Look at this [bleep]ing dude”, “We want to see the women, not your ugly [bleep]”. My confidence after yesterday’s congratulations evaporated instantly and I couldn’t wait for the door to open. A guard let me in and I entered the safety of the unit only to find 50 angry faces staring at me. Today is sick call. The director yelled down the hall for me and as I entered her office she smiled. “I’m surprised you came back. Most nurses have never been through a day like yesterday and when they do, they usually never show for the second day.” She then told me that there was no time to lose: the Nurse Practitioner (N.P.) had 50 patients to see that
SHOCKING TRUE TALES!
I Was a
Prison Nurse !
50¢ morning and she needed a nurse to help. That nurse was me. When I entered the examination room, an inmate was stripped to the waist as the N.P. was examining him. She asked me to chart her notes and do the computer work as she ran through the list of issues the inmate was complaining of. I watched as she worked, moving patients through with remarkable efficiency. Inmates commented on her scrubs, her hair, her eyes, her butt, breasts, sexual preferences, and anything else you can imagine literally down to her shoelaces, and nothing phased her. Then they would look in my direction, tell me to shove some unmentionable Please see PRISON NURSE page 6
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