CPE rounds on Saturday brought me into contact with a sweet little ol' Mennonite woman. she kept insisting that I was Luke "Creamcheese."* I kept correcting her but after a while I let her ramble along about my supposed lineage and how my "ancestors" came to own the farm they do about 40 minutes from Lancaster.
It was a good visit although it was a social one.
Tonight, I am called to the ER for a trauma. I work with the family and lo and behold who is the patient's emergency contact? Luke "Creamcheese."
as always, this reminds me of a song, and the fact that life is a 'strange condition' with all sorts of intersections and crossings and Constant Small Epiphanies.
*last name, of course, isn't creamcheese. real name protected.
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Hey, that post that disappeared was good. I was going to comment on it but now I can't. Oh well, if you decide to release it again I will.
Do you know "Suzy Creamcheese" from Frank Zappa and the Mothers of Invention's first album: Freak Out? Very interesting...
"Stories and Cigarettes ruin lives of less girls."
Same could be said for you too, with your talk of beer and theology. I love it! Keep it coming!
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