I think I'm at the 'I'll believe practically anything' stage in my life. After seeing some of the things that come through my desk as a medical publisher...I'll believe practically anything - up to and including the report on a guy who used a soda bottle as an 'aide' to happy happy time*, and when it got stuck on his whatsit refused to seek medical help; he was found dead in his room by his flat mate a few days later after developing blood poisoning. I pretty much think this could be true ('I wanna die' lady).

There are people out there who are, unfortunately, really good candidates for psychiatric assistance.


*There were pictures so I pretty much had to believe. It's amazing what will make a 57 year old woman who used to baby sit you have to sit down on the floor because she's laughing too hard....oooh, the stories we could tell...