Heard a pretty amazing story the other day, during dissection class. A friend of our anatomy lecturer was a doctor in South Africa. Once, he treated a man for a small problem. On the way out, he asked the man how he got that scar on his cheek. Turns out, the patient served in the concentration camps in Germany. One day, the soldiers made all the prisoners dig a trench. When the trench was finished, a soldier came around with a pistol and shot the prisoners. Our patient was shot in the back of the head, but the bullet missed all the major arteries, nerves, bones and came out through his cheek. and if you've seen the head and neck, it's nothing short of a miracle.
He passed out, lying there with all the dead bodies of his fellow prisoners, but came to sometime in the night. The soldiers were going to cover up the trench the next day. So our man got up and simply walked out... somehow ending up in South Africa. How about that.
I've started to feel hungry during dissection class.
http://www.theyrecoming.com/extras/pumpkinfest03/index.php
you know you're studying too hard when you go... so cool! That, in chocolate, for my birthday. yum.
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Friday, April 16, 2004 at 3:40 PM
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