<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120</id><updated>2011-11-16T00:11:00.917-05:00</updated><category term='Junkies'/><category term='fire based EMS systems'/><category term='Trucks'/><category term='dopers'/><category term='Paramedic career'/><category term='Life Alert'/><category term='con ed'/><category term='FANCAST'/><category term='EMS schedules'/><category term='safety zones'/><category term='homeless'/><category term='Ford'/><category term='bicycles'/><category term='EMS'/><category term='police'/><category term='ALS ambulance'/><category term='athletic trainers'/><category term='paramedic retention'/><category term='EMS partners'/><category term='Organized crime'/><category term='Washington D.C. FD'/><category term='food poisoning'/><category term='QRS'/><category term='ems wages'/><category term='sports'/><category term='wires down'/><category term='self defence'/><category term='EMS careers'/><category term='Priority dispatch'/><category term='medicare fraud'/><category term='line of duty deaths'/><category term='guns'/><category term='retention in EMS'/><category term='EMS system abuse'/><category term='EMS supervisors'/><category term='ER'/><category term='American College of Emergency Physicians'/><category term='911 abuse'/><category term='Careers in EMS'/><category term='New Cars'/><category term='quote of the day'/><category term='food tampering'/><category term='VFD'/><category term='television'/><category term='unions'/><category term='vehicle crashes'/><category term='car crash'/><category term='knuckleheads'/><category term='Paramedic'/><category term='professional paramedic'/><category term='Health care'/><category term='EMS safety'/><category term='gang violence'/><category term='John McCain'/><category term='paramedic shortage'/><category term='Emergency'/><category term='Dope'/><category term='confined space rescue'/><category term='Denny&apos;s Restaurant'/><category term='rescue'/><category term='ambulance crashes'/><category term='turtles'/><category term='Washington D.C.'/><category term='traffic safety'/><category term='Gangs'/><category term='ACLS'/><category term='911'/><category term='drugs'/><category term='EMS Management'/><title type='text'>Pedro the Paramedic</title><subtitle type='html'>The Very, Very Last Beacon of Truth, Justice and the American Way in Emergency Medicine Today.&lt;br&gt;
Now, Where Have We Heard That Before?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>184</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-2821116319856780312</id><published>2011-11-16T00:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T00:11:00.939-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hercules the Dog- I've Got My Eye On You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I invite you to watch the following video- preferably with your keen EMS eye- and tell me if you agree me when I say: They should have named the dog BULLSHIT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-jpn1sJ2BEg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean I love a good story and all, but I'm just not buying this one. My finely tuned, honed in the ghetto, B.S. detector went off almost immediately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So- nice dog folks, god bless ya for giving him a home, but, ah- you know... bullshit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2011/07/national-ems-moratorium.html"&gt;November 21-27, 2011- National EMS Moratorium Week&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-2821116319856780312?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/2821116319856780312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=2821116319856780312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/2821116319856780312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/2821116319856780312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2011/11/hercules-dog-ive-got-my-eye-on-you.html' title='Hercules the Dog- I&apos;ve Got My Eye On You'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-jpn1sJ2BEg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-149360785559517193</id><published>2011-11-15T09:29:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T09:42:08.225-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='911'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Priority dispatch'/><title type='text'>An Open Letter to the 911 Dispatch Center</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;Dear 911 Dispatch Center,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;I know you guys are frightfully busy and I understand everyone makes mistakes, but- you keep sending me places I really shouldn't be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;Maybe you just don't understand the role of the ambulance in the modern urban setting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;So- for future reference- send the POLICE to the stabber and the ambulance to the stab-ee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;The system just doesn't work well when you do it backwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;OK ? Police to the stabber, ambulance to the stab-ee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Hey- it's almost time. Mark your calenders and don't forget to stay the hell home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2011/07/national-ems-moratorium.html"&gt;November 21-27, 2011- National EMS Moratorium Week&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-149360785559517193?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/149360785559517193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=149360785559517193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/149360785559517193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/149360785559517193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2011/11/open-letter-to-911-dispatch-center.html' title='An Open Letter to the 911 Dispatch Center'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-3022961276990519519</id><published>2011-07-25T13:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T13:51:12.391-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS'/><title type='text'>Night Shift in The City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;           The shift started like most of them do- with the tones going off. We rotated between red angry intoxes and blue dopers.The good, the bad, the ugly. The hopefull and the hopeless. Around us The City did its lurching, stumbling dance.Working girls on the sidewalk, pushers in the shadows, Gangsters patrolling their turf. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We can hear voices- yelling, fighting, laughing. Music. Sometimes the sound of gunfire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Besides the denizons of the urban deep there's no one out but us, the cops and the garbage trucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;****************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;                                         &lt;a href="http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2011/07/national-ems-moratorium.html"&gt;November 21-27, 2011- National EMS Moratorium Week&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-3022961276990519519?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/3022961276990519519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=3022961276990519519' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/3022961276990519519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/3022961276990519519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2011/07/night-shift-in-city.html' title='Night Shift in The City'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-854463829754279684</id><published>2011-07-07T20:08:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T20:24:27.168-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food poisoning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS careers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional paramedic'/><title type='text'>...And Here's Why EMSers Get Fat...</title><content type='html'>A brief exploration of health and nutrition issues relevant to Emergency Medical personnel.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found this nutritional time bomb in the Medic/ EMS Room of a local hospital. Please note the upper right corner of the label- the maker of this blob of goo wants you to believe this thing is a good source of protein...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mA7Q8A7Bcj0/ThZLSQ7jQmI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Fv5CpoATECQ/s1600/bun_wrapper.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mA7Q8A7Bcj0/ThZLSQ7jQmI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Fv5CpoATECQ/s320/bun_wrapper.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626767561600483938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...you don't believe that do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the back label- you could have had three apples or a couple graham crackers and some juice, or three eggs, or  two eggs, toast and coffee, or three bananas, or an orange, an apple, a banana and water...or a bowl of cereal- I hate lectures so I'll stop. I think I've made my point.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E1NfgHV0uzY/ThZMzvQl9KI/AAAAAAAAAEw/yNn658crE90/s1600/bun_label.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E1NfgHV0uzY/ThZMzvQl9KI/AAAAAAAAAEw/yNn658crE90/s320/bun_label.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626769236189115554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the bottom line- if you let the EMS room overlords feed you this crap you will turn into a waddling tub of goo in short order. "Cause you are what you eat. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;****************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;                                          &lt;a href="http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2011/07/national-ems-moratorium.html"&gt;November 21-27, 2011- National EMS Moratorium Week&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-854463829754279684?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/854463829754279684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=854463829754279684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/854463829754279684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/854463829754279684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2011/07/and-heres-why-emsers-get-fat.html' title='...And Here&apos;s Why EMSers Get Fat...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mA7Q8A7Bcj0/ThZLSQ7jQmI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Fv5CpoATECQ/s72-c/bun_wrapper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-3496373067146263833</id><published>2011-07-03T18:36:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T18:59:54.429-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Careers in EMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional paramedic'/><title type='text'>Don't Make It Any Harder Than It Already Is</title><content type='html'>EMS is already a challenge- don't make it harder than it has to be by conjuring up demons from the nether world. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does anyone know where paramedic students come up with the wacky scenarios they're always running past the EMS crews they precept with?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's an example, courtesy of Mark who precepted with us last night in the City:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;"Ok, what if you had a patient with Ebola. What if they spontaneously combusted? Then what? What do we do then?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C'mon- are you serious man? But hey, I am your preceptor and I did tell you "Never say never" so here goes-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do we know for sure the patient has Ebola? If so we'll have to make some phone calls 'cause we got ourselves an incident.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spontaneously combust? Don't think Ebola patients do that. BUT- if they do- hows 'bout we put the fire out. Now that was simple enough.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Happy now Mr. Medic Student? Hope so because that is the last goofy tangent you're going off on 'till graduation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;****************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;                                       &lt;a href="http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2011/07/national-ems-moratorium.html"&gt;November 21-27, 2011- National EMS Moratorium Week&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-3496373067146263833?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/3496373067146263833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=3496373067146263833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/3496373067146263833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/3496373067146263833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2011/07/dont-make-it-any-harder-than-it-already.html' title='Don&apos;t Make It Any Harder Than It Already Is'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-2961836532105477746</id><published>2011-07-02T07:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T07:38:00.606-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS safety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emergency'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American College of Emergency Physicians'/><title type='text'>Road ID and Other Stuff to Look For...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K2FsJyEX3Tc/Tg5ch5EbVVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Dh8R_q3v51g/s1600/lucas_main.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K2FsJyEX3Tc/Tg5ch5EbVVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Dh8R_q3v51g/s320/lucas_main.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624534721957156178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The folks at Road ID would like First Responders to be on the look out for their products on runners and cyclists in distress. So, being both a runner and a cyclist (but not a Road ID user) I thought I would help  spread the word.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More info here: &lt;a href="http://www.roadid.com/FirstResponder/"&gt;http://www.roadid.com/FirstResponder/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also- be aware there are other bracelets, medallions and wallet cards you should be watching for. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK- that's it. Get back to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                                 ****************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;November 21-27, 2011- National EMS Moratorium Week&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-2961836532105477746?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/2961836532105477746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=2961836532105477746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/2961836532105477746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/2961836532105477746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2011/07/road-id-and-other-stuff-to-look-for.html' title='Road ID and Other Stuff to Look For...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K2FsJyEX3Tc/Tg5ch5EbVVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Dh8R_q3v51g/s72-c/lucas_main.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-2868692462944219899</id><published>2011-07-01T16:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T16:53:02.764-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Careers in EMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS careers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emergency'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional paramedic'/><title type='text'>The National EMS Moratorium</title><content type='html'>Help is on the way for the underappriciated, underpaid, overworked EMS worker- Paramedic, EMT-B, First Responder join hands- your day has come.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know, as I make my rounds of the City at night, providing aid and comfort to the sick and injured, I don't always feel as appreciated as I feel my work warrants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Case in point- last night we were doing a "check the welfare" call. We had to stop and wait at the entrance to the apartment building while the property manager went for the keys. I heard a bystander say- "They don't mind waiting. Not for the money they're making." Say what? Get real folks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here's what I'm proposing- the week of Thanksgiving 2011 I suggest that every EMS worker in the country- no, the world- stay home. That's right- seven days world wide with no emergency medical services anywhere, for anyone, for any price.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seven days world wide of no 911 taxi cab. Seven days of treating grandpa's CHF all by yourself. Seven days of cleaning Lil' Timmies boo-boos and tending to the babies seizures. Seven days of you, Mr. and Ms. Public, carrying fat Uncle Ralphie down five flights of stairs when he has chest pain in the middle of the night. Hell- seven days of getting your own drugs or fixing your own overdose. Good luck folks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sound good there Paramedic? Let's say the week of November 21st 2011. Seven days with no Paramedics, no EMT B's or I's, no First Responders.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seven days. The week of Thanksgiving 2011. The National EMS Moratorium. Spread the word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-2868692462944219899?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/2868692462944219899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=2868692462944219899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/2868692462944219899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/2868692462944219899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2011/07/national-ems-moratorium.html' title='The National EMS Moratorium'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-6213701219100259535</id><published>2011-06-24T17:24:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T17:54:20.459-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emergency'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paramedic shortage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='police'/><title type='text'>The Mutual Aid Call and the Urban Midnight Refusal</title><content type='html'>Going across the City border to help our paramedic-less neighbors in the dirty little town next door.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The little town on the Cities southern border has fallen on hard times. Dwindling population, rising crime rate, disintegrating school system, corrupt, indifferent government- and an EMS system run by a family of out of touch morons who can't keep a paramedic on staff to save their lives ( literally and figuratively). So it came as no surprise when we got a call to provide some EMS mutual aid in this cesspool of the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our patient was a 20 year old male who had gotten an old fashioned ass-beating from persons unknown. In a place he didn't want to name. For reasons we wouldn't understand... OK, whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we pulled up he was sitting on some steps arguing loudly with the police. I recognized the guy immediately- we had treated and transported him the year before after he had been shot in the back. The shooting had been done by three teenage gangstas on bikes. Seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I asked if he had been searched. Nope- he's the victim, why search him? Hey, in the City he would have been searched and if his attitude continued, cuffed. Plus he's a known druggie who has been involved in gun violence in the past- please search him before we go any further.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The prospect of being searched got our buddy really, really worked up. He escalated his argument with the police to the point that the sergeant on scene grabbed the kid and told him to "get the hell out of here while you still can"- this message was also relayed by the other officers . So the "patient" gathered up his homie and his girlfriend and disappeared down the sidewalk into the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... and we put our ambulance back into service with an Urban Midnight Refusal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-6213701219100259535?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/6213701219100259535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=6213701219100259535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6213701219100259535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6213701219100259535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2011/06/mutual-aid-call-and-urban-midnight.html' title='The Mutual Aid Call and the Urban Midnight Refusal'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-2077374338436054721</id><published>2011-06-22T16:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T16:46:26.240-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emergency'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Priority dispatch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='police'/><title type='text'>Different Dispatches For Different Folks</title><content type='html'>In this episode we briefly explore the workings of the urban 911 center- and how information differs from call taker to police desk to EMS dispatch...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would never have been made aware of this EMS dispatch anomaly except for the fact that my partner loves to scan every damn frequency in his radio. This particular call had my medic unit being sent to a residence along with the police- there ended up being some rather important information being omitted from the EMS dispatch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From the police channel- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"(car #) and (car #) go to 123 ELM Street. Family members there say there's a 78 year old male who's ill and is refusing to get help. They're saying he's out of control and locked in his bedroom. The man has an assault rifle and a semi auto pistol with him."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Now here's the dispatch we got over the EMS channel-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Medic xx, E-1, you're going to 123 ELM Street for a 78 year old male who's been weak and short of breath for several days."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Well, they just may have forgotten something no? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-2077374338436054721?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/2077374338436054721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=2077374338436054721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/2077374338436054721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/2077374338436054721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2011/06/different-dispatches-for-different.html' title='Different Dispatches For Different Folks'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-7197788940859065461</id><published>2011-06-08T16:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T16:50:17.175-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS supervisors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS careers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS Management'/><title type='text'>The Staff Meeting</title><content type='html'>The Staff Meeting- a brief glimpse into a real life big city EMS staff meeting- and you've got a front row seat.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a staff meeting at our station recently. If you're in EMS I'm sure you've sat through one of these things. Typically they go like this- "Uh, thanks guys, uh don't knock any more mirrors off the trucks, special detail, "he said, she said", don't forget to..., goodnight". That's about it right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During this meeting we briefly discussed some disaster preparedness issues. Actually the discussion revealed our lack of preparedness and leadership.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At one point District Chief McButters was asked what sort of back-up communications plan we had in the event the UHF repeaters were knocked out. McButters said two things I found highly disturbing:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;" Uh, uh, uh."- allright, let's make it three things&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" Well, there are so many of them we should be OK"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" You guys all say you're going home if something happens anyway (laughs)"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;So- here's my analysis...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In regard to #1- this fat piece of shit is only worried how long he'll be off Facebook if there's a disaster. Hey- the man's got a farm to look after.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In regard to #2- what the man is saying is, there is either no plan or he doesn't know what it is. I can tell you that we have already had the EMS repeaters go down, the COMM center go down and in fact the whole 911 system go out. So if there's a plan let's hear it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, regarding #3- Sad-very, very sad. This man has generated so little respect that every Medic in the station has told him they will go home rather than have him "lead" them into harms way. What leaves me shaking my head is the fact that this lazy, inept ass thinks it's funny. It's not funny man- it is a major failure in leadership. I really can't think of anyone less suited to their role than this guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There you have it- my EMS staff meeting review. Will the last one out of EMS please turn off the lights and sirens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-7197788940859065461?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/7197788940859065461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=7197788940859065461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/7197788940859065461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/7197788940859065461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2011/06/staff-meeting.html' title='The Staff Meeting'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-1737942116901503030</id><published>2011-06-06T18:47:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T19:04:26.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Word</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G2E6wZtAaJI/Te1ZNeM3O7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/T59ATE7s5P8/s1600/217771806_2abefd255c.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G2E6wZtAaJI/Te1ZNeM3O7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/T59ATE7s5P8/s200/217771806_2abefd255c.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615242398381063090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"For I know the plans that I have for you", declares the Lord, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future." Jeremiah 29:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/petname/with/217771806/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/petname/with/217771806/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GQGvw6VbtAA/Te1bNpN-mHI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/BJgINqFGmRY/s1600/110480920_82d3a4ead6_m.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GQGvw6VbtAA/Te1bNpN-mHI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/BJgINqFGmRY/s200/110480920_82d3a4ead6_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615244600361785458" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/elyonline/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q48zPY7CZ3I/Te1brDEoTHI/AAAAAAAAAEY/hbQ4-g8IrCg/s1600/4972470781_e9832035e4_m.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q48zPY7CZ3I/Te1brDEoTHI/AAAAAAAAAEY/hbQ4-g8IrCg/s200/4972470781_e9832035e4_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615245105518103666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27136260@N07/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/27136260@N07/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;All photos- http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/2.0/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;None of these nice photographers in any way endorse the goings on here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-1737942116901503030?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/1737942116901503030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=1737942116901503030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/1737942116901503030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/1737942116901503030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2011/06/word.html' title='Word'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G2E6wZtAaJI/Te1ZNeM3O7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/T59ATE7s5P8/s72-c/217771806_2abefd255c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-5704538672827988788</id><published>2011-05-29T19:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T20:09:31.618-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS supervisors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS Management'/><title type='text'>The Right Stuff</title><content type='html'>... Do you have the right stuff? Take a good look at yourself and let's see if you have what it takes to be a genuine Emergency Medical Paramedic Supervisor.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Based on my observations these are the qualities that every EMS Supervisor worth his breakfast burritos has:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A drivers license- c'mon you do have a drivers license don't ya? Hey- we'll work with you...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The ability to seamlessly flip between Facebook and videos of firetrucks on YouTube- and a superhuman reflex to get something that looks like work on the screen if you get an office visitor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You gotta be a delagator- the more of your work you can push off on others the more time you can spend in the drive thru at Mickie D's&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Breakfast Burritos- you knew we'd come back to them- minimum three a day or don't apply. Same with the 44oz. Slurpee or Big Gulp or whatever they sell in your town. Three a day or don't waste our time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Physical fitness- if you are currently fit and trim, I would suggest bulking up a bit. Your belly should hang well over your belt and cause you to waddle when taking one of your hourly trips down the hall to ruin the shitter&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You a good listener? You must have the ability to misinterpret and misquote every thing you hear&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do like meetings?  Because you'll be going to a lot of meetings. But don't worry- there's always food and nobody expects you to have any input. In fact, at most meetings nobody &lt;i&gt;wants&lt;/i&gt; you to talk at all. Just say- "Hi- is dem doughnuts I see over there? 'kay Bye"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are you willing to work the grueling EMS supervisor schedule. You didn't think you were going to work that cushy 60 hour a week paramedic schedule did you? Expect to work five weekday eights- and like it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you have the ability to become invisible when things go wrong? And pop up like a delicious toaster pastry when the going is good?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Well, does that sound like you paramedic? You just may be on your way to a career as an EMS Supervisor. Good luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-5704538672827988788?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/5704538672827988788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=5704538672827988788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/5704538672827988788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/5704538672827988788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2011/05/right-stuff.html' title='The Right Stuff'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-3227355915132954206</id><published>2011-05-25T20:19:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T09:14:29.193-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS partners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS Management'/><title type='text'>Transport of the Non-Critically Ill EMS Patient</title><content type='html'>... a quick guide on the care and transport of the typical, less than critical EMS patient- a guide for EMS in these troubled, modern times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, my partner and I did have a "real" call last night. That would be the dude who fell off the roof at 0230 and pulled a big chunk o' concrete down on top of himself in the process. Oh, and his room-mate stole his narcs while he was laying on the sidewalk and then OD'd- enter ambulance #2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most EMS calls are to be honest, not stuff 911 should be called for. You've either had these patients or perhaps been one- the sore toes, thumbs, wieners, knees, elbows. The guy with the itchy ball, the chick whose PCP ordered a pregnancy test last week... the list goes on and on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is an over burdened EMS service to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why not send these sub-acute patients to the ER via UPS? Yes, the folks in the uber dependable brown trucks. For one thing it would free up an ALS ambulance for real emergencies, and  your patients get their very own tracking number so they'll never, ever get lost. Ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus if you were to send 'em signature required on delivery, they would be seen, triaged and seated as soon as they set foot in the building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Win, win and win.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-3227355915132954206?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/3227355915132954206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=3227355915132954206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/3227355915132954206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/3227355915132954206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2011/05/transport-of-non-critically-ill-ems.html' title='Transport of the Non-Critically Ill EMS Patient'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-128519953851161550</id><published>2011-05-01T14:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T14:38:52.639-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The City is Always Right...</title><content type='html'>I worked with the new guy yesterday. This is the Medic the City spent the entire winter recruiting. We have lots of openings and the intent was to fill them all with a big recruitment drive. We got one guy. Just one Medic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With such a glaring staff shortage and such an obvious shortage of replacement Medics out in the world you'd think the City would put a little effort into retention. Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The New Guy told me that he has been given verbal and then written warnings on five of the past six days by the same Chief for not wearing his badge and nameplate. So wear your stuff I said, just wear it. Can't says The New Guy- I was never issued a badge or nameplate. So we waited after our shift to talk to the Chief and obtain New Guys uniform jewelery. The meeting went like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family:times new roman;" &gt;"Hey Chief, you've been writing The New Guy up for being out of uniform for not wearing a badge or nameplate..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family:courier new;" &gt;Yup- he's gotta wear that stuff. Like you said- part of the uniform.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family:times new roman;" &gt;"But he's never been issued either of them"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family:courier new;" &gt;That's right, we're out of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So- do you see the problem here?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-128519953851161550?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/128519953851161550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=128519953851161550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/128519953851161550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/128519953851161550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2011/05/city-is-always-right.html' title='The City is Always Right...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-3058387150144275636</id><published>2011-01-04T17:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T17:40:24.226-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS safety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional paramedic'/><title type='text'>I'm an Excellent Driver...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ems1.com/ems-news/928076-iowa-paramedic-sentenced-in-fatal-crash/"&gt;http://www.ems1.com/ems-news/928076-iowa-paramedic-sentenced-in-fatal-crash/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what do you think? For what it's worth here's what I think- a 10 day suspended sentence for murdering your partner and a patient? Pretty damn lenient- look, let's not beat around the EMS bush here- this guy is a witless, brain dead, irresponsible jackass. He's a murderer- there I said it- &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;Robert Genzen is a murderer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The thing that's really pissing me off is this killer rationalizing his crime with the " If we slow down, people will die, EMS will cease to function" argument.  His lawyer maintains the verdict will have a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;chilling effect and could change the way paramedics respond in an emergency". Let's hope so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope there are ghosts. I hope the ghosts visit Bob every time he closes his eyes. Every time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-3058387150144275636?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/3058387150144275636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=3058387150144275636' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/3058387150144275636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/3058387150144275636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-excellent-driver.html' title='I&apos;m an Excellent Driver...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-6640414991792671344</id><published>2011-01-02T20:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T20:47:27.779-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emergency'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Priority dispatch'/><title type='text'>City EMS Rings in the New Year.</title><content type='html'>2011- the first EMS call in the City was for a man with a laceration on his bum. Most of the City Paramedics are convinced that the 911 dispatchers held the call so it would be the first one of the year. The dispatcher who put it out kept cracking (no pun intended) up. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You would have had a good bet if you had guessed the first call would have been a shooting- we had a lot of them in 2010. The funny thing is the shooters got less accurate as the year went on- resulting in more transports and less pronouncements... and stabbings- lots of stabbings in the last quarter of 2010... knives are scary, fight a knife and you will get cut...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the ER's had a scoreboard up on New Years- happy drunks, mad drunks, out of control drunks, beat up drunks etc...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I actually got off late on New years Day- some happy drunk put his car into a pole at 0745 or so, right before shift change. He kept asking "...waz dat light red? Waz dat light red?" You never made it to the light jackass... happened at a super busy intersection- lucky no one got killed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you had a fun filled New Years- make yourself better in '11- no matter how good you were last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-6640414991792671344?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/6640414991792671344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=6640414991792671344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6640414991792671344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6640414991792671344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2011/01/city-ems-rings-in-new-year.html' title='City EMS Rings in the New Year.'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-2897326255384654795</id><published>2010-12-22T23:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T23:55:24.542-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS supervisors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS careers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS Management'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional paramedic'/><title type='text'>EMS is Hopelessly Screwed Up- Here's Why...</title><content type='html'>Don't tell me it's not- you know damn well it is. The pre-hospital emergency medical services here in the good ol' USA are totally, irretrievably screwed up. You and all your little EMS pals will never ever put it back together again.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, here' why... short and sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most of the "good" people have moved on, they're gone, got fed up, tired of fighting the same battles day after day- never comin' back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lazy, incompetent, unremarkable leftovers who were (are) politically savvy and adept got themselves promoted into management- the circle of un- excellence continues. Round and round like a toilet full of shit that won't flush.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rest of the lazy, incompetent, unremarkable leftovers? Hey- they are your partners. You know them... the patient abusers, the jackasses who won't keep up with technology, with new meds, new ideas. They're the assholes with their feet up,  watchin' Charmed and Wife Swap while you check your truck, work with some new equpment, or do on-line Con-Ed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Think it's gonna get better? Well, you want it to- you really care... but somewhere deep inside you know it's all down hill from here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-2897326255384654795?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/2897326255384654795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=2897326255384654795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/2897326255384654795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/2897326255384654795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2010/12/ems-is-hopelessly-screwed-up-heres-why.html' title='EMS is Hopelessly Screwed Up- Here&apos;s Why...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-6200444989735852322</id><published>2010-11-26T08:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T08:16:09.136-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic'/><title type='text'>Pedro the Paramedic On the Economy</title><content type='html'>I can hear you now- "You're a Paramedic, what the hell do you know about the economy?". Fair enough- you're right- I haven't been to Harvard Business School, and I don't really have any other credentials I can wave at you. But... I have a keen nose for bullshit and, like everyone, I have an opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the "Suits" get on the TV and tell you the economy is getting better, look 'em in the eye and call it out; "BULLSHIT!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the Man is telling you is that the Money Changers managed to get all their money back- at your expense. Want to know how the economy is affecting the guy on the street? Look at foreclosures, bankruptcies and the unemployment rate... Check your regions median income... Check your towns business district for shut down, boarded up businesses. There's more plywood in the section of town I work in then a lumber yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the bottom line is- it's not better, it's worse and will likely stay worse for quite a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-6200444989735852322?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/6200444989735852322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=6200444989735852322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6200444989735852322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6200444989735852322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2010/11/pedro-paramedic-on-economy.html' title='Pedro the Paramedic On the Economy'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-5716158645476439032</id><published>2010-11-14T16:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T17:05:08.041-05:00</updated><title type='text'>RE: Response Times</title><content type='html'>Dear Friends and Colleagues,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having sat through yet another ambulance thrill ride I thought I would pass along this fun little exercise in practical mathematics. Nothing too complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok- our service area is divided up into districts, and yeah I know sometimes we respond way 'cross town through traffic, but we want to keep the math simple today remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, my station is about 2 miles from any point in my district...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...so... from the station...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you averaged 60 miles per hour enroute to the call it would take you two (2) minutes to get there...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In order to save just ONE MINUTE (1) you would have to average 120 miles per hour. Got that? Not a typo- 120 MPH to save ONE MINUTE.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Now it's seems to me that we might be able to save more time by taking a safe drive to the call and then maybe pulling our thumbs from our asses and doing some EMS work while on scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Smiley Face Hearts)&lt;br /&gt;Pedro the Paramedic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-5716158645476439032?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/5716158645476439032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=5716158645476439032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/5716158645476439032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/5716158645476439032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2010/11/re-response-times.html' title='RE: Response Times'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-5562313345252694925</id><published>2010-10-28T15:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T16:11:22.348-04:00</updated><title type='text'>... And What Did You Do Before You Got Into EMS...</title><content type='html'>2315- I'm standing on my front porch, I can hear gunshots in the City coming from across the valley. I'm kicking myself- it's a nice fall night, I wish I had gotten an earlier start so I could walk, run or bike the two miles to the station. But I can't be late- I'm precepting Mel- one of our new Medics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shift starts out pretty slow- we check and fuel our ambulance, run some errands, do a couple routine (if there is such a thing) EMS calls. We're dispatched by cell phone at 0440 to do a special detail with the police.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The detail requires us to sit in the parking lot of a fast food place several blocks from where the police are serving a high risk warrant. Unless something goes wrong Mel and I will just sit until they release us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get some coffee and pass the time making small talk. Mel asks what I did before I got into EMS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Well, I was an automotive technician for a couple years. Pretty good one too. Still like to work on my bikes and stuff."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mel looked at me with genuine disdain "How the hell does that qualify you to be a Paramedic?"&lt;br /&gt;The dude was really upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Damned if I know Mel. Been working for the City for 12 years, must be doin' something right."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mel didn't seem at all appeased- he just shook his head and looked away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a couple of minutes of silence I asked Mel- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" So Mister brand new Paramedic. What did YOU do before you got into EMS?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" I was a bartender at {name of local club}"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a spit take with my coffee and started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" Bartender huh? Well Mel, I hope your precept time is everything you hoped it would be... and more."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-5562313345252694925?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/5562313345252694925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=5562313345252694925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/5562313345252694925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/5562313345252694925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2010/10/and-what-did-you-do-before-you-got-into.html' title='... And What Did You Do Before You Got Into EMS...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-8181351406671058266</id><published>2010-10-06T17:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T18:25:13.600-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emergency'/><title type='text'>Breaking in the New Medics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/TKz2MEp7pyI/AAAAAAAAADk/P8uJ966PXG4/s1600/212469655_ee9bb8ae83_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 124px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/TKz2MEp7pyI/AAAAAAAAADk/P8uJ966PXG4/s200/212469655_ee9bb8ae83_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525061530145236770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working the overnight with Terri- a new to the City Paramedic with about a dozen years of EMS experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispatched E-3 (low priority) at 0335 to standby at an apartment fire. We are the fifth or sixth ambulance assigned and are to report to the Command Center a block from the fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terri jumps behind the wheel of our truck, starts it up, flips on the lights &amp;amp; siren and goes tearin' down the Avenue towards the fire. I let her go about a block and a half and then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Terri, pull over to the curb here for a second. I'm shutting off the lights."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Ok, what's up?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Where are we going?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To a fire standby."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Have we encountered any traffic?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No- it's three thirty in the morning."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Hmm, do we have a patient?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"That's right- we don't have a patient. Now, take a quick look in the side mirror. Just verify for me-are we a f****** fire truck?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, we're still an ambulance."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Huh, I thought so. We're an ambulance going to a standby, E-3. We're not a f****** fire truck."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, right, right"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Then why the f*** are you using the g**d***  lights and siren?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Photo: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/thomashawk/"&gt;Thomas Hawk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc/2.0/"&gt; http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc/2.0/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-8181351406671058266?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/8181351406671058266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=8181351406671058266' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/8181351406671058266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/8181351406671058266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2010/10/breaking-in-new-medics.html' title='Breaking in the New Medics'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/TKz2MEp7pyI/AAAAAAAAADk/P8uJ966PXG4/s72-c/212469655_ee9bb8ae83_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-6512954880625108944</id><published>2010-09-27T23:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T00:09:14.642-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS careers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS schedules'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paramedic retention'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS Management'/><title type='text'>EMS, Overtime and the Hey, Thanks Guys</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;p { margin-bottom: 0.08in; }&lt;/style&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Wow, sorry- I've been away from the blog-o-sphere for a while... too much overtime I guess. Thought you might enjoy checking the ol' Inbox with me..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Below is an e-mail from the chief of a large urban EMS service to the troops on the street. Thanks for working the endless, mind numbing OT- help is on the way. Or is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Well, as the e-mail notes eight shiny new Paramedics will be sent out to fight the good fight... left unsaid is the fact that:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt; a) City EMS started out 32 guys and gals short&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;b) Three of the eight quit already &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;c) Two full time Medics were dismissed, for various infractions, since the e-mail was sent&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;d) Five old timers quit, retired and otherwise moved onward and upward&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Enough already- the e-mails below for your EMS reading enjoyment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From: xxxxxxx, xxxxxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sent: Sun x/18/2010 9:36 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To: EMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cc: xxxx,xxxxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Subject: OVERTIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I realize there has been - and will likely continue to be - considerable shift overtime.  Although 8 new Paramedics will be joining our ranks in the weeks to come, it is unlikely they will be able to impact the OT for a while.  However, we will do our best to get them into the field as soon as we can.  In the meantime, the position of PARAMEDIC has been posted so we can expand our pool of qualified applicants and continue to fill vacancies. Therefore, if you know of any friends, colleagues or students who are Paramedics and are interested in joining xEMS, please share the attached posting with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the meantime, please know how much I appreciate the extra effort being put forth by everybody.  Hang in there / keep up the great work.relief is on the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;______________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxxxx&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;,xxxxxx Chief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;xxxx xx xxxxxxxxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emergency Medical Services&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Office: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fax: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;EOC (emergency): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E-mail: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Website: &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-6512954880625108944?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/6512954880625108944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=6512954880625108944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6512954880625108944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6512954880625108944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2010/09/ems-overtime-and-hey-thanks-guys.html' title='EMS, Overtime and the Hey, Thanks Guys'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-5373140923524967882</id><published>2009-12-27T15:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T15:18:09.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre- Hospital Airways and Oxygen Made Simple</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You know, the City has hired a lot of new and by new I mean NEW Paramedics recently, and I’ve been seeing some really glaring gaps in their knowledge base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Used to be only a select few candidates made the cut. Now, if you have a paramedic patch and proof of City residency you are half way home. Put those folks out on an ALS ambulance with another inexperienced Medic and the crazy good times roll.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t want to get into the Medic who desperately wanted to give his bradycardic inferior wall MI patient Atropine, the numerous knuckleheads who give walking/ talking dopers Narcan, the idiots who treat, then assess, or the crew that does absolutely nuttin’- except scream and hop- &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;in order to expedite transport.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;No- let’s back way up and talk about pre-hospital airways and oxygen administration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Very simply folks- if there is a mechanical impediment to your patients respiratory function, throwing oxygen at the problem will not help.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, that guy with the half pound of Christmas candy stuck in his trach- the non rebreather won’t help. Oh, I know he’s purple- everyone was hoping you’d maybe do something about that…and the lady who can’t (and proves it) breathe laying flat? Yeah, a cannula at 2 liters will not change things at all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nope. Fix the problem- this is EMT class stuff. We shouldn’t have to give this little lecture to Paramedics.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But we do. We do.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-5373140923524967882?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/5373140923524967882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=5373140923524967882' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/5373140923524967882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/5373140923524967882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/12/pre-hospital-airways-and-oxygen-made.html' title='Pre- Hospital Airways and Oxygen Made Simple'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-551509581576095685</id><published>2009-12-13T15:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T16:33:21.205-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedro- Where the Hell Have You Been?</title><content type='html'>... working, just workin'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, let me say- if I owe you a phone call, text message, Tweet or lunch- I'm sorry. Been working a goofy schedule- every time the schedule straightens itself out, someone else quits and the chaos begins again. Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, to my dear friends and family- thank you so much for helping with the dogs. But- who ever taught the "little" dog to poop in the front yard is in very serious trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, I know you're just dying to know- where the hell was I last night? Working. Working out in the freezing rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Folks- if you look out and the streets all shiny and every conceivable surface is coated with a layer of ice- stay home. Just stay home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had the honor of transporting a nice elderly gentleman to the ER in the middle of the storm- Complaint? Runny nose- "it just keeps running..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the crashes started and didn't stop- oh, thanks for the OT folks. Your driving prowess is paying off my house and keeping my garage filled with two wheeled toys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My partner and I responded to a 12 car smash up- it looked like one of those made-for TV crashes. Cars everywhere, at all kinds of crazy angles. Just one injury though.&lt;br /&gt;Could have used those chopper guys from NBC's Trauma- or Lassie. Could hardly walk on the street because of the ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ride to the ER was crazy- five miles in one hour and ten minutes. The last half mile is a curvy up hill- we had to turn around at the bottom and go up in reverse. Could not go up "the right way".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were at least two City ambulances involved in crashes. One occurred not far from the crash I worked- they sheared off a utility pole and dropped the wires on the top of the truck.&lt;br /&gt;The other that I know of the Medics commandeered an SUV and transported their patient in it. Now that's Old Skool- or Old West...&lt;br /&gt;All of our peeps are alright...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 0700 we ran out of trucks- too many calls and it was taking too long to respond- and Dispatch was holding the low priority calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever call your ambulance a "bus"? One of our ambulances in another district started picking up the E3 (low priority) calls by stopping at each location, putting the patient on the bench seat and driving to the next patient. They'd load four or five and head for the closest ER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally Police, Fire, and EMS all stopped responding to calls that didn't involve an immediate life threat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's good to know we were able to sneak the dude with the dribbly nose in under the weather.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-551509581576095685?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/551509581576095685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=551509581576095685' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/551509581576095685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/551509581576095685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/12/pedro-where-hell-have-you-been.html' title='Pedro- Where the Hell Have You Been?'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-8743045957093308095</id><published>2009-11-23T08:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T09:01:27.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You Might Be a System Abuser If...</title><content type='html'>... You may be suspected of NOT having the best of intentions if, say, you're involved in a minor fender bender at 1400ish, drive 20 minutes to your home, do some housework, have a snackie- and then, return to the scene at 1630 to call 911... because you have, yeah- neck pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey folks- I get paid either way. When the ambulance isn't there when you really need it- don't say I didn't warn you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-8743045957093308095?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/8743045957093308095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=8743045957093308095' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/8743045957093308095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/8743045957093308095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-might-be-system-abuser-if.html' title='You Might Be a System Abuser If...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-626444662137957428</id><published>2009-11-16T17:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T17:06:42.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Was That?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SwhkZVuvApI/AAAAAAAAADU/5lHa0-Lhz5c/s1600/091112-038_650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SwhkZVuvApI/AAAAAAAAADU/5lHa0-Lhz5c/s200/091112-038_650.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406681739150951058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could this be part of the reason no one yields right for your ambulance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flea market hauler- complete with decals- or outlines of decals, side and rear emergency lights, and the mount for the front light bar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-626444662137957428?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/626444662137957428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=626444662137957428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/626444662137957428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/626444662137957428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-was-that.html' title='What Was That?'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SwhkZVuvApI/AAAAAAAAADU/5lHa0-Lhz5c/s72-c/091112-038_650.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-4117711911675346852</id><published>2009-11-05T00:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T01:07:18.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Emergency Medical Break Through Revealed</title><content type='html'>Long time big city paramedic Pedro the Paramedic reveals an amazing break through in emergency medicine, that could save you time, money and anguish the next time you contemplate a visit to the emergency room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Folks, I need you all to sit down. NOW! What I am about to reveal to you will change forever your view of medicine in the modern world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's take a moment- there are still some stragglers who have yet to sit down... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe me- THIS-WILL-ROCK YOUR WORLD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I can't hold it in any longer. Ka- boom! You will be amazed, astonished, gob smacked to learn that not every medical problem needs to be addressed in the emergency room. More ka-booms! This is big, big medical news- but wait! It gets bigger, and better. Here 'tis- you can go to the ER on your own- yes, without the assistance of the 911 system! Ka-F******-Boom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are we saying here? Well, that bruise on your thigh? The rash on your belly? The blister on your toe? None of that requires emergency medical treatment by anyone other than-hold on- YOU! Argghhh!  Duck, KA-BOOM-MOTHERF*****!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what if you just can't let go of your good friends in the local emergency room? Right- even though you are still enough of an asshole to jam up the ER with the sore elbow from last week, the back pain you've had "for a couple months", the "real big pimple" on your cheek- none, none of these minor events are medical emergencies. So don't call 911. You won't get seen faster- in fact us lazy City Medics will put your ass in a wheelchair and take you to the waiting room.Where you will wait with the girl who felt "a little shaky this morning" and the guy who won't bathe 'cause the water "feels kinda funny" on his skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel an epiphany roll across the world wide web like a tsunami. Dare I say it? Yes- Ka- Boom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To summarize- your minor aches and pains do not require emergency treatment and they sure as hell do not require an ambulance. Got it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The post script- We had a cardiac arrest in my district that resulted in a save due to bystander CPR and the use of the businesses AED, again by a bystander. One of the Cities Chiefs First Responded and held down the fort while mutual aid came in from two towns south (eight minutes). None of the City ambulances came- we couldn't... want to guess why? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What? You can't guess because the knee you banged getting into your car yesterday really, really hurts and you need to call 911 to get to the emergency room...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-4117711911675346852?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/4117711911675346852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=4117711911675346852' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4117711911675346852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4117711911675346852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/11/amazing-emergency-medical-break-through.html' title='Amazing Emergency Medical Break Through Revealed'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-4719582317915982032</id><published>2009-10-31T15:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T15:14:35.172-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Says You Can't Ride A Bike In The City?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/56kJ99AvfoI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/56kJ99AvfoI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-4719582317915982032?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/4719582317915982032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=4719582317915982032' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4719582317915982032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4719582317915982032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/10/who-says-you-cant-ride-bike-in-city.html' title='Who Says You Can&apos;t Ride A Bike In The City?'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-1354663118233687436</id><published>2009-10-29T00:42:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T00:53:19.639-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How 'bout This One Boys and Girls...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SuketaZbrWI/AAAAAAAAADE/Ycv0N4Jg1JE/s1600-h/847652012_9133bacdf5_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; 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I reluctantly changed the names to protect the knuckleheads involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;One of the ambulances from my station was dispatched for an “unresponsive male, possible overdose. Police and family on scene.” The crew arrived and found a male in his 30s, obviously and irretrievably dead. The family members who had congregated were extremely upset and angry- presumably angry that their loved one had taken an overdose of heroin and angry that the crew would make no effort to revive him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; By all accounts it was a very ugly scene. Tragic certainly- but it soon would have been just another dead junkie call in a City filled with them except…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;… Except for this especially creepy turn of events- Toni, one of the Medics on the call, lost a small purse on scene. The purse was one of those things that folds in the middle and has a pocket for change in the center. Almost looks like a super sized men’s wallet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Toni’s purse contained her drivers’ license, bank and credit cards, about $100 in cash, several checks made out to her &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Avon&lt;/st1:place&gt; business and a deposit slip. Now, this would have been a pain to lose anywhere, but especially so in a junkie’s house. A dead inner city junkie whose family hates you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now the story takes its creepy and horrible turn- Toni reports for duty the next day, finally realizes she has lost her purse and where she probably lost it. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m not sure what the proper course of action is in a situation like this. Really, I just don't know...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Toni picked up the phone and started calling the family members whose numbers she had collected the night before-&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Hi, sorry to bother you. This is Toni from City EMS, I need to ask you a very important question…”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Some amateur grief counseling followed and after 20 minutes and two more phone calls she located the purse (now holding $20 cash according to the young woman who had it)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Arrangements were made and the damn thing made its way back to the station.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;First- I was there as the calls were made so I can testify this a true and accurate tale of Urban EMS Bloopers, Blunders and you know, whatever…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Second- it was a total idiot move. Learn a lesson from it and don’t be a dumbass.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo from &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kekka/"&gt;Kekka&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/2.0/"&gt;Creative Commons License&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-1354663118233687436?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/1354663118233687436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=1354663118233687436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/1354663118233687436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/1354663118233687436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-bout-this-one-boys-and-girls.html' title='How &apos;bout This One Boys and Girls...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SuketaZbrWI/AAAAAAAAADE/Ycv0N4Jg1JE/s72-c/847652012_9133bacdf5_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-4179047041127333477</id><published>2009-10-22T00:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T00:46:28.278-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedro on System Abusers</title><content type='html'>The bottom line is- sometimes the EMS system abuser gets you, and sometimes, rarely- you get the system abuser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in your EMS management course of study we will delve further into the world of the system abuser but for now let's just say this- EMS or 911 system abusers come in all shapes and sizes of motivations. Some need attention, some view EMS as part of a city wide rapid transit network, they're drug seekers, on and on and on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, the abusers come from inside the system. Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's a busy Wednesday in the City, when you are dispatched via the County wide 911 emergency system:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Medic XX go to St Xxxxxxxx Hospital, 6th floor nursing station for a possible non emergency transport, unknown problem."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very odd, our 911 system is for emergencies- what the hell is going on? Quick check with the District Chief brings this directive, " Go up there and find out what's going on and then get back in service"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we all know what's going on- the girls on the sixth floor got tired of waiting for a scheduled transport and called it in to 911. That's about to blow right the f*** up on them. Sorry ladies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dispatch show us enroute. We're coming from a distance so start the St Xxxxxxxxx Response Truck up there... uh, until we know what's going on, start the police up there as well."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took my partner and I a good 10 minutes to make our way through traffic and get up to the sixth floor, where we were greeted by an extremely pissed Hospital Response Medic and a bemused but irritated police officer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and an RN who held out a large brown envelope and said, "She's in 602, she's going to XXX Nursing Home"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well ma'am we've got a problem. You see, when you activated the 911 system you caused ME to be dispatched on a medical emergency... and I can only take an emergency patient to an Emergency Room. So, what emergency room is the emergency patient in 602 going to?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Guys, I'm sorry you had to come up here- but I just couldn't take a chance on some unknown problem what with us responding from cross town to the emergency these folks called in."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Anyway ma'am, I really need to know right now what's going on and what emergency room we are going to. This is an emergency isn't it? I mean, if it's not-we're out of here and you can explain to the officer and your hospital Medic why they're here and, uh, you know, why we're all here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long story, short ending- we returned to service with no patient contact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only assume there was no emergency.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-4179047041127333477?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/4179047041127333477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=4179047041127333477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4179047041127333477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4179047041127333477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/10/pedro-on-system-abusers.html' title='Pedro on System Abusers'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-7692073968981256391</id><published>2009-10-15T20:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T21:20:50.468-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedro On Riding Ghetto Elevators</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/StfJ_Ldve9I/AAAAAAAAAC8/LENi3IpV6hk/s1600-h/30955398_59b2256f3f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/StfJ_Ldve9I/AAAAAAAAAC8/LENi3IpV6hk/s200/30955398_59b2256f3f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393001166045936594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghetto elevators, I hate 'em. I'm talking about the one's with an inch of either green or dark blue paint on the doors, the one's that drop half a foot before they go up. Or when they stop. The one's that are too small for a stretcher even after you fold it like a Transformer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghetto elevators also shudder when they move, have lights that flicker and the cars smell like piss, pot and burning machine oil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever possible I will take the stairs. I usually arrive on the floor long before the Ghetto elevator. Even when carrying the House bag, even when the landings are filled with Gangstas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a little known fact about elevators you might not be aware of. Not just Ghetto elevators, all elevators. Store this little factoid away in the back of your mind if you are afraid of elevators:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Once the door of the elevator closes there is less than five minutes of air inside the car. Five minutes. Less if it's crowded. Just five minutes of air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Photo by :&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/druggedmoon/"&gt; http://www.flickr.com/photos/druggedmoon/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/2.0/"&gt;Creative Commons License&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-7692073968981256391?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/7692073968981256391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=7692073968981256391' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/7692073968981256391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/7692073968981256391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/10/pedro-on-riding-ghetto-elevators.html' title='Pedro On Riding Ghetto Elevators'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/StfJ_Ldve9I/AAAAAAAAAC8/LENi3IpV6hk/s72-c/30955398_59b2256f3f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-8253257828826958875</id><published>2009-10-13T23:11:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T17:20:23.418-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Read the News Today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VSjF9vhAqyc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VSjF9vhAqyc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched the TV news today- the top, breaking story was a 300 pound guy who got stuck in a window in the City and died. No doubt a tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;We also learned a deer joined in a backyard football game, a grocery store is selling beer, God is good and does cool stuff with playgrounds, home repairs and birthday wishes,  the pro football team has an injured player, the coach had his hair shoe- shined or something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's missing? Well, ten percent of the Country is out of work, the economy is in the the swirly end of the crapper-oh and in case you have forgotten- WE HAVE MEN AND WOMEN FIGHTING A WAR OUT THERE... somewhere, umm, not sure- it's never on the news...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-8253257828826958875?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/8253257828826958875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=8253257828826958875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/8253257828826958875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/8253257828826958875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-watched-tv-news-today-top-breaking.html' title='I Read the News Today...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-8412815109404991636</id><published>2009-10-08T22:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T23:54:52.304-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Seasonal Safety Tips</title><content type='html'>...  from your very dear friends in EMS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's that time of year again when America needs its annual safety check-up. You know- that stuff the folks in the fire department go out and preach when they find themselves in between episodes of Charmed... (written with a smile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That stuff is all important- change your smoke detector batteries, check your furnace, buy a pair of snowshoes- whatever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But those things don't even begin to address how stupid the average person becomes when left on their own to work through even the simplest everyday problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is the Pedro the Paramedic Fall Safety Short List:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you are going to warm up your car, don't forget to open the garage door- better yet, warm the thing up OUTSIDE.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;you can't burn the BBQ grill inside- I know, I know- it saves gas and heats up the whole house&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The ice isn't (or won't be) thick enough&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Let a pro take down that tree that's growing up through the power lines. You, your pals, a rented chain saw and a case of Bud just don't have what it takes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cinder blocks are not jack stands&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Snow? Take the bus- 'cause no matter what you think, you're not a very good driver and you didn't crash because of those lazy bastards in Public Works&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No matter how badly you want to get up on the roof to clean those gutters or put up Christmas lights- don't balance the bottom rung of your 20 footer on the peak of the garage roof to get that extra little boost&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sure you want clean stuff but mixing bleach and ammonia won't produce the super cleanser you think it will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When you get so drunk on Halloween that the police threaten to Taze you if you don't calm down- hmm, maybe listen this year&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Now that is only the shortest of short lists, but, everything above has generated a 911 call that I've responded to- not all of the patients survived. Your list might be, in fact should be, much longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course no Safety Short List would be complete without an official disclaimer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;The above are presented for discussion purposes only-the author has no way of predicting how stupid you actually are or the extent you may endanger yourself or others because of your innate stupidity or genetic insufficiency. In other words- I am not responsible for you, you are. Good luck with that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally if you get in a jam, it's Nine one one. It is not Nine Eleven. There is not an eleven on your phone- we both know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and if you are the first one this quarter to ask "What's the number for that 9-1-1?" I will punch you. I will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-8412815109404991636?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/8412815109404991636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=8412815109404991636' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/8412815109404991636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/8412815109404991636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/10/seasonal-safety-tips.html' title='Seasonal Safety Tips'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-5391751953608623350</id><published>2009-10-03T22:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T22:41:29.981-04:00</updated><title type='text'>PALS Recert</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SsgKvzHhh7I/AAAAAAAAAC0/_hpECWmy8p4/s1600-h/380420105_178e11e096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SsgKvzHhh7I/AAAAAAAAAC0/_hpECWmy8p4/s200/380420105_178e11e096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388568770440693682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... catchy title eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing my PALS recert tomorrow morning at my Command Hospital. Why? Well, 'cause I'm kinda cheap and it's free there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've posted this before- if you take any of the alphabet recerts at an EMS agency you are in and out of class in two hours- or less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the same class in the hospital and it's an eight hour ordeal. I especially love the "practicals"- the looks some of the hospital staff give the intubation equipment is amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said- I love taking ACLS at the hospital- the boys and girls from the ICU's and CCU's are just dead serious and that is just the way it should be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, PALS- people either will not take it seriously or they try to turn the class into some kind of "My Bobby does this thing where..." Hey- some of have to go to work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here is my proposed change to the PALS curriculum for my Command Hospital only- you make your own changes at your Hospital. Now, before you start the but, but, buts- MY Command Hospital has actually had staff meet us at the door and refused to accept critical pediatric patients (Right Vince?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new PALS class would go something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello and welcome. I hope you all enjoyed the free coffee. Ok, we all know we're not a pediatric facility, we won't willingly accept pediatric patients and none of you want to be here-  so guys and girls... here's the book, here's your card and, uh- see you in two years. Have a nice day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo from: &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mackro/"&gt; http://www.flickr.com/photos/mackro/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/2.0/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/2.0/"&gt;Creative Commons License&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-5391751953608623350?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/5391751953608623350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=5391751953608623350' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/5391751953608623350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/5391751953608623350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/10/pals-recert.html' title='PALS Recert'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SsgKvzHhh7I/AAAAAAAAAC0/_hpECWmy8p4/s72-c/380420105_178e11e096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-5254871944029993896</id><published>2009-09-30T16:34:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T17:47:03.869-04:00</updated><title type='text'>When Life Imitates Art</title><content type='html'>No one I work with has mentioned the NBC show Trauma so I'm guessing it's pretty much a non-event. I had the mis-fortune of watching the show and, I know real life doesn't sell, but the show was goofy. Let me tell you right now- if Harold and Kumar had crashed a chopper into the side of a building around here, they ain't gettin' a new one any time soon. So from a consumer point of view, I thought Trauma was goofy, stereotypical, cliched, poorly executed, written and acted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I repeat my assertion that the ONLY way to save the show is to add Lassie to the cast. Please contact NBC and demand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me the real danger of shows like Trauma, and I'm speaking from my EMS vantage point, is that there are knuckleheads out there that believe that stuff. People we work with or could, in the future, work with. People who identify with these fictional characters and try to incorporate that "stuff" into real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, let me put a dime in the old anecdote jar and run this one past you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was working a 12 with Jim, who was both a new Medic and a new hire, and with Jen, who was precepting with me for Paramedic class. Jim and I had never partnered before but everybody said he was hyper and prone to "itchiness". Real Medics, real big city Medics if you will, don't appreciate either trait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first call of the shift was to a nursing home for an "eighty-two year old female. Doctor is requesting transport because of abnormal labs". Ever get a call like that? Oh, I bet you have... usually they are the very definition of a routine EMS call, and I happen to think they are great for students because they can do all their fun Paramedic interventions without the pressure of a patient who is headed down the crapper at warp speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of we go. Jim reaches over and flips on the lights. "Don't need 'em Jim, nice easy ride will do. We're just a few blocks away". Jims respirations went way up- especially at the red light we caught half way there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upstairs in the facility we found our patient in bed, alert and oriented, appearing to be in no real distress. Her two grown daughters were there with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a step back and let Jen take over, Jim was to be her partner and helper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen was doing a pretty good job- she had instantly established a rapport with the patient and her family, and was collecting a detailed history. During the interview I overhead one daughter say " Moms English isn't always so good- we're from Lithuania"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim meantime was going nuts- things just weren't moving fast enough for him. Jen was sitting on the edge of the bed talking and I had taken a seat in an armchair in the corner. Things were getting done- but in a calm, relaxed way. And that apparently was not Jims style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim grabbed our brand new Lifepak 12, held it up and yelled " Jen, fer Chrisakes! This is an emergency! Let's get moving dammit! Get her on the monitor STAT!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make a long story short- we got our patient to the hospital, gave the report and stepped outside to do a little post call review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jen, you did a great job on this call. I know you didn't get a lot of help but you got everything done, you did it well and our scene time was under twenty minutes. Very cool Jenny-Jen"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and then I turned my attention to Jim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;speaking loudly&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;"Jim, what the hell were you thinking back there? I can't believe what you just did to us. You're an insensitive asshole. Jim, did you know STAT is Lithuanian slang for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Your Mothers a whore&lt;/span&gt;?.. and you yelled it at two Lithuanian women with a sick Mom. They're gonna write a letter because of you- make sure you write an incident report. Idiot!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at the station Jim stomped inside the crew area and I could over hear bits and pieces of his conversation with the two other crews in the base- "Incident report...he said... I said... STAT... Lithuanian..." Suddenly, laughter- loud, out-of control-hey yer an idiot- laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim ran out front, stood in front of me and screamed "You are a prick!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He never said STAT again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... but for the three and half years he was in our station, his nickname was, oh yeah baby- STAT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-5254871944029993896?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/5254871944029993896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=5254871944029993896' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/5254871944029993896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/5254871944029993896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-life-imitates-art.html' title='When Life Imitates Art'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-7892503458233277440</id><published>2009-09-28T00:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T00:11:57.412-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun and Games in the Front Seat of the Ambulance</title><content type='html'>... this will seem pretty tame to some of you, but when I work with my favorite partner Amy it's a little game we play to pass the time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All Along The Watchtower- Hendrix or Dylan?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dylan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What? Jimi baby- three perfect solos. Three"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ok jerky boy. My Girl- Otis or the Temps?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Together) "Otis!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Um, alright there smart-ass... Panama Red- Rowan or the New Riders?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh man, no fair!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? It's fun as hell- and if you know enough music it can go on all day long. Yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-7892503458233277440?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/7892503458233277440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=7892503458233277440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/7892503458233277440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/7892503458233277440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/09/fun-and-games-in-front-seat-of.html' title='Fun and Games in the Front Seat of the Ambulance'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-3378896351622885301</id><published>2009-09-27T02:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T03:08:01.835-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Irony or Tragedy?</title><content type='html'>Could this just be one one life's little ironies? One of those quirky EMS shift enders?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're throwing a gas mask back and forth like a football on Friday, flirting with the pretty newscasters, trying to convince your partner NOT to eat the chocolate covered bacon from the little candy shop down the block...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, before the suns even cracked the horizon, before the traffic, the kids, the dogs, the paperboy- before most people in town are starting real life you're working a traumatic arrest on a five year old who's been gunned down and isn't getting back up- no matter what you do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five years old, five years old...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-3378896351622885301?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/3378896351622885301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=3378896351622885301' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/3378896351622885301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/3378896351622885301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/09/irony-or-tragedy.html' title='Irony or Tragedy?'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-2267091441289734806</id><published>2009-09-26T21:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T22:03:30.181-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Ain't What It's Cracked Up To Be...</title><content type='html'>... for real. You know it's funny- we can turn a whole town upside down preparing to host that .05% that run things, but we can't do a thing to keep a little five year old from being shot in the chest and killed in a ghetto, gangland shooting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five years old- hell, some of you people might have kids that age sitting on your lap right now, or sleeping in the next room or walking home from school, playing in the yard, laughing, crying, just being alive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five years old...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-2267091441289734806?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/2267091441289734806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=2267091441289734806' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/2267091441289734806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/2267091441289734806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/09/real-aint-what-its-cracked-up-to-be.html' title='Real Ain&apos;t What It&apos;s Cracked Up To Be...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-1753292653394371554</id><published>2009-09-25T00:41:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T01:27:39.191-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Details Are Not All That Special...</title><content type='html'>... just ask my dogs- they haven't seen me for 48 hours and we have 24 to go. Thankfully my family is able to walk them and take care of the evening feeding- and I've been "sneaking home" mid day to let them out to run in the yard for a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said- I can't really post anything much here- although most of what I know about the detail I'm assigned to is very common knowledge, I'm not willing to let something slip out that will get someone hurt- just for the sake of a good anecdote...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can tell you this real quick...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crews on the street have an unspoken understanding with the local news media- they know we will let them get into a safe distance from fires, rescues and crashes to get their stories- in exchange, they wait for the fat guys in white shirts to show up to get quotes, official type interviews and blow-by-blow accounts of hillside rescues, extrication's, shootings, stabbings and other big and bad stuff. They also realize&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; this&lt;/span&gt; is different- I can't let them inch in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ANYWHERE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we have a cordial relationship with most of the street level media- they know the deal, keep stuff off the record, ( though they will try to sneak that in the window or through the back door shot), relax- "Hey, how you guys doin? You workin' that game Sunday?" That kind of stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning a two person crew was filming near our "corner". When they finished they walked over to say hello, and probably to fish for some little nugget. Let me just say that I am absolutely in love with the reporter from this particular TV station- let's call her Amanda. We said our hello's and then I asked if I could mark this special, historic occasion by making a statement on the record, live if possible...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, live was not an option, but the recorded "interview" went something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We are on **** Avenue with the City Medic crew working this area, I'm going to get these Paramedics views on being part of this historic day"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Amanda, I would just like to say how proud I am to represent the City down here, and I also want to tell your viewers that you are, just, absolutely, incredibly beautiful in person. Just exquisite- ahh, would you like to go for a bike ride?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all forced a laugh and went our separate ways. I didn't make the news and I didn't get a date. Oh well...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-1753292653394371554?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/1753292653394371554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=1753292653394371554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/1753292653394371554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/1753292653394371554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/09/special-details-are-not-all-that.html' title='Special Details Are Not All That Special...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-407347900916192513</id><published>2009-09-16T23:26:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T00:28:06.922-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Healthcare By The Pound, The Hiemlich and Just a Touch of Irony</title><content type='html'>I've mentioned here before the practice of funding medical procedures by having bake sales, pasta dinners and, as was the case recently, a pulled pork BBQ. Now, I was not present for the events that transpired at the BBQ- but I was indeed an eye and ear witness to the events days later at our station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of our medics- let's call him Big Tom- decided to have his evening meal at the charity BBQ. Big Tom and his partner parked in the rear of the church hall where the benefit was being held, got out and stood in line. There were several people in front of them and several more folks seated at tables eating. Among the diners was a local VIP we'll call Fat Joe, no- we'll call him Big Fat Joe. Joe was, as I've been told, absolutely jammin' the pulled pork in his mouth. He was tearing at the giant sandwich while grunting and shaking his head back and forth, side to side, when- Big Fat Joe got this crazy wild eyed look on his face, jumped up and, yes,  grabbed his throat with both hands. That most classic of signs- Big Fat Joe was choking, not the coughing, gagging thing the public sometimes calls choking, but the occluded airway thing that is indeed choking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But help is seconds away- the Citys tallest and overall largest Medic is right there, quickly determines that we've got ourselves a choking condition and applies the remedy- the Heimlich... the Heimlich as only a 6'6" 375 pound inner city Paramedic can deliver it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well folks, I'm told that Big Fat Joe spit out a blob of pork and goo about the size of a baseball- and he was overcome with a desire to "do something for you guys. Ya' know what? I'm going bring you boys lunch next week"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so he did. Big Fat Joe and two helpers showed up the following Wednesday with pizzas and boxes of doughnuts. But Joe came on a day when Big Tom, who will eat anything, was off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Fat Joe came on the day the "health food Nazis" were on duty- and none of us would eat the stuff despite Big Fat Joes assurance that "there's nothin' wrong with that stuff, it won't kill ya"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, our DC walked in- ah, let's call him, oh I don't know, Big Dick. Big Dick is about my height- 5'10"ish- but out- weighs me by a good 200 pounds. Big Dick saw the boxes and his face just lit up. He grabbed piece after piece, jamming them into his mouth, grunting and shaking his head back and forth, side to side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was just a touch of irony, a little dab- now if his eyes had bugged out and, had he grabbed his throat with both hands... now that would have been some crazy cool irony there my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-407347900916192513?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/407347900916192513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=407347900916192513' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/407347900916192513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/407347900916192513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/09/healthcare-by-pound-hiemlich-and-just.html' title='Healthcare By The Pound, The Hiemlich and Just a Touch of Irony'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-4351891944774090408</id><published>2009-09-15T01:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T01:55:19.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The EMS Legacy of the Dinosaur</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/Sq8rSnZCQuI/AAAAAAAAACs/tUA_cPvVYuE/s1600-h/1352725767_d533510430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/Sq8rSnZCQuI/AAAAAAAAACs/tUA_cPvVYuE/s200/1352725767_d533510430.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381567678542660322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dinosaurs have turned EMS from a system that served the community into a system that only serves itself- and the Dinosaur.&lt;br /&gt;Don't let your babies grow up to be Dinosaurs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Photo from: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/slworking/"&gt;slworking on Flicker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/deed.en"&gt;Creative Commons License&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-4351891944774090408?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/4351891944774090408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=4351891944774090408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4351891944774090408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4351891944774090408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/09/dinosaurs-have-turned-ems-from-system.html' title='The EMS Legacy of the Dinosaur'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/Sq8rSnZCQuI/AAAAAAAAACs/tUA_cPvVYuE/s72-c/1352725767_d533510430.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-3446691931032963555</id><published>2009-09-07T15:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T16:36:41.114-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Labor Day Salute To EMS Chiefs</title><content type='html'>So, how many EMS chiefs does it take to screw up an EMS service? Yes, of course, just one! Now, enough of that- let's get right into the good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what they're called in your locale- chief, manager, director, supervisor- you just have to wonder what the hell these men and women do all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without further ado, let's explore the inner workings of EMS' big, gooey dysfunctional head... here is my salute to "my" guys". Make your own- it's fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Chief&lt;/span&gt;- The very top guy. Has no real function other than to stand beside the Mayor at certain events and deliver sound bites to the media. His favorite sound bite seems to be "Uh, I was not aware of that"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Assistant Chief&lt;/span&gt;- Seems to have a mix of operational and administrative responsibilities. Rumor has it he has worked his way into the 2003 pile of paperwork in his Inbox. Also said to have the power to become invisible- this would explain why none of us have seen him this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Deputy Chiefs&lt;/span&gt;- One guy is in charge of trip sheets- not QA or QI- just making sure there is one report for each trip. He has boxes and boxes of paper reports in his office and in his car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other Deputies share the responsibilities of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sending Facebook lollipops&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Accusing the field staff of misconduct ("We're sure going through a lot of light bulbs out there people")&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Making sure our gear and training are never appropriate for our mission&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Playing jumble with the schedule ( Interestingly- the schedule used to make itself- you rotated through the three shifts at your station. Or made switches. After everyone starting quitting, or kept quitting without being replaced, the schedule got really, really complex)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Misplacing paperwork of all types- your schedule request, incident reports, whatever.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;These guys are also believed to have a limited ability to become invisible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The District Chiefs&lt;/span&gt;- Each has a district they oversee. They are assigned a City EMS SUV and spend their days cruising around with that vacant look one gets when they have nothing to do and eight hours to do it in.&lt;br /&gt;They are also in charge of assigning asshole status to the field staff- for instance: "That Pedro, he's an asshole" "Who's that girl he works with all the time?" "Amy?" "Yeah, Amy- she's an asshole too" "Yeah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the the chiefs jointly share the duty of blaming the field staff when things go wrong and grabbing the credit when they go right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all that responsibility on the table you would have to believe there would be some pretty stiff qualifications to get a job like that. Nope- just your EMT-P patch and your proof of City residency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day- and put yourself down for two more credits towards your EMS Management Degree.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-3446691931032963555?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/3446691931032963555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=3446691931032963555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/3446691931032963555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/3446691931032963555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/09/our-labor-day-salute-to-ems-chiefs.html' title='Our Labor Day Salute To EMS Chiefs'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-6773582469870638202</id><published>2009-09-02T17:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T17:41:31.461-04:00</updated><title type='text'>That Swine Flu Thing Isn't So Bad After All...</title><content type='html'>Just got an official e-mail update concerning the Swine Flu "outbreak":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic;"&gt;As a reminder and in preparation of the upcoming flu season, The Bureau of Emergency Medical Services has posted the Statewide BLS Protocol SUSPECTED H1N1 INFLUENZA A # 931 on our website at www.************.us/ems under the PROTOCOL section.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic;"&gt;Please follow proper PPE precautions and follow good handwashing techniques.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First- just let me say how relieved I am to learn the H1N1 is now officially a BLS epidemic... and second, after 12 months of build up it's time to either flu up or shut up and move on to another crisis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-6773582469870638202?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/6773582469870638202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=6773582469870638202' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6773582469870638202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6773582469870638202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/09/that-swine-flu-thing-isnt-so-bad-after.html' title='That Swine Flu Thing Isn&apos;t So Bad After All...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-6478463481578316289</id><published>2009-08-23T00:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T00:46:35.914-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God Works in Mysterious Ways- When He Works...</title><content type='html'>... which does not seem to be all that often...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic;"&gt;Now- the official Pedro disclaimer- I know, from my time on the streets that many of you are VERY sensitive and easily offended. Well, sorry- I really think these two tales will fair better if they reach the world uncensored by one such as me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispatched with the police for multiple patients following a domestic. Walked through the front door and found a two year old female running around yelling "Goddamn bitch, Goddamn bitch, Goddamn bitch!". Her four year old brother hollered " Mom, she's swearing again!". We could see Mom back in the kitchen talking to the police officers. She pulled her cigarette out of her mouth and screamed back into the living room at the four year old- "Well, tell her to shut the fuck up asshole"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispatched on a busy Sunday morning to a church for an elderly female who had passed out. We made our way through the ongoing service and found our patient sitting in a pew. My partner asked a few brief questions- our plan was to find out what was going on and move to the truck- when we were interrupted by the amplified voice of the preacher. Screaming at us from the pulpit " Quiet! I'm tryin' to preach up here!". My partner shot me a look that I knew at once meant trouble. He stood straight up, pointed at the preacher and yelled at the top of his voice- "What? Is that what your Jesus would do? Bullshit! Jesus would have his ass down here helping us. If you're not helping then shut the hell up so we can hear what this poor old woman is trying to say. " Noboby said nuttin'... never heard any more about it... til now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, that's it. Sorry I haven't had a lot of time to spend with you kids but I've got a City to save- one knucklehead at a time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-6478463481578316289?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/6478463481578316289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=6478463481578316289' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6478463481578316289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6478463481578316289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/08/god-works-in-mysterious-ways-when-he.html' title='God Works in Mysterious Ways- When He Works...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-4361746398422033703</id><published>2009-08-14T08:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T08:15:00.248-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay Back 500 Feet</title><content type='html'>This video's been around for a while, but watch it and then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IgTshESqXcE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IgTshESqXcE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... remind yourself not to ever get that close to some one who is so obviously out of control. Let the cops handle that stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, did you notice the police officer had contact with the guy, backed off and then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;re-acted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;- keep that in mind too. Reaction is a great thing- unless it comes after the bad guys reaction of popping you in the head. Don't be afraid to ask to have someone cuffed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough, stay safe and keep fillin' those holes in the schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-4361746398422033703?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/4361746398422033703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=4361746398422033703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4361746398422033703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4361746398422033703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/08/stay-back-500-feet.html' title='Stay Back 500 Feet'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-2454810330300884437</id><published>2009-08-13T19:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T19:54:50.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Being There</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SoSnYjklUZI/AAAAAAAAACk/fWWbekt2B2w/s1600-h/24657827_e943b2cf76_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SoSnYjklUZI/AAAAAAAAACk/fWWbekt2B2w/s200/24657827_e943b2cf76_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369600696039854482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People make mistakes. Wow, that was earth shaking. But people, even extraordinarily skilled and careful people, make mistakes. Bob the Builder cuts one a little short, Pavarotti goes a little flat- happens, it's all part of being human.&lt;br /&gt;When you consistently over time become less and less competent at your job, you're no longer suffering from simple human-itis... Nope, you've crossed over. You are a f*** up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/2.0/"&gt; There is a Creative Commons license attached to this image&lt;/a&gt;. Attribution- &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kiwi/"&gt; http://www.flickr.com/photos/kiwi/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-2454810330300884437?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/2454810330300884437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=2454810330300884437' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/2454810330300884437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/2454810330300884437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/08/being-there.html' title='Being There'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SoSnYjklUZI/AAAAAAAAACk/fWWbekt2B2w/s72-c/24657827_e943b2cf76_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-8959072777775638536</id><published>2009-08-11T19:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T19:19:08.355-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaching Paramedics to Fish...</title><content type='html'>... or something, anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pal Hank is an EMT instructor who would like to change the world of EMS- shake it loose from the teeth of the Dinosaurs. Today he called to tell me he had signed up for Paramedic class- he doesn't necessarily want to run on the trucks, he wants to educate a new generation of Medics who will go forth and forever change EMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; Hank. You asked what I thought, so here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You don't want to run calls, but you want to change EMS? Hank, that right there is Dinosaur talk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hate to be the voice of negativity but- buddy, you and a 1000 of your Medic converts will not be able to steal EMS away from the Dinosaurs. You can not undo what they have done. You will not gain control of their fiefdoms&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You need to re-focus your efforts...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Why don't you go to school to be a woodworking instructor? At least then you could teach people a skill they could use to make a living.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-8959072777775638536?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/8959072777775638536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=8959072777775638536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/8959072777775638536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/8959072777775638536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/08/teaching-paramedics-to-fish.html' title='Teaching Paramedics to Fish...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-2931181683459210185</id><published>2009-08-09T06:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T06:41:00.914-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Say It Ain't So Billy Mays...</title><content type='html'>... say it ain't so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did cocaine kill Billy Mays? The autopsy says it did, but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nydailynews.com/gossip/2009/08/07/2009-08-07_tv_pitchman_billy_mays_.html"&gt;http://www.nydailynews.com/gossip/2009/08/07/2009-08-07_tv_pitchman_billy_mays_.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-2931181683459210185?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/2931181683459210185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=2931181683459210185' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/2931181683459210185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/2931181683459210185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/08/say-it-aint-so-billy-mays.html' title='Say It Ain&apos;t So Billy Mays...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-6409880425397838472</id><published>2009-08-08T05:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T06:23:18.446-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Is As Stupid Does...</title><content type='html'>...or- There's a little bit of dumb behind every trauma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a couple recent calls that came with a twist or two-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispatched for a MVC, car on its roof in a busy underpass. On scene we found a Pontiac Bonneville with dealer plates, on its roof as advertised. There were marks on the wall near the entrance to the underpass and about 100 feet of Bonneville roof size skid marks running down the roadway. The driver was out of the car yelling into his cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;Turns out the driver was a used car salesman delivering the Bonny to another car dealer. Just prior to the trip the vehicle had been thoroughly detailed- can you see where this is going? The detail guy had applied a nice shiny coating of Armor-All to, among other things, the leather seats, the steering wheel and the brake and accelerator pedals.&lt;br /&gt;The salesman said all was well, except for a little slippy-slide on the seat, until he was cut off entering the underpass. When he went to maneuver all hell broke loose- his hands slipped on the wheel, his ass slipped on the seat and his foot slid off the brake pedal. He hit the wall, which has a slight bank to it, and rolled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispatched, mutual aid with another towns VFD for a "structural collapse" with entrapment. Enoute  we could hear lots of excited screaming from the responding firefighters as well as the small towns EMS supervisor. We were almost convinced something big was going on- and as we pulled up we saw rescuers of all unlikely shapes and sizes running, pretty much in circles, around a nice little brick ranch.&lt;br /&gt;My partner and I grabbed the esesntials- First In Bag and Immobilization gear- all the while being urgently, very,very urgently urged to "Hurry up!" by their EMS guy.&lt;br /&gt;When we walked around the corner of the house we saw that a small four foot square wooden deck had broken partially away where it attached to the home. The side closest to the house fell about three feet to the ground, the other end supported by a pair of 4 by 4's. Down in the low end,  healthy but extremely unhappy, was a heavy set female maybe 65 or so and a fat little dog.&lt;br /&gt;They were entrapped I guess- but only because neither was able to pull themselves up into the waist high doorway or kick through the railing and escape.&lt;br /&gt;We let the fire department handle the rescue, called it a "no patient" and went back to the Big City.&lt;br /&gt;An interesting side note- we were called in because this town no longer has any Paramedics. Couple months back all the full time Medics walked into the station, dropped off their equipment and left. The towns been depending on mutual aid ever since. Our crews refuse to even go into the station there because of the hostile attitude of the Supervisor and Director. They both happen to be certified as Paramedics but won't run on the street, preferring to stay at the station and send lollipops on FaceBook. Hey- they're hiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, that's it- the sun's coming up and I am going to get my day started...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-6409880425397838472?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/6409880425397838472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=6409880425397838472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6409880425397838472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6409880425397838472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/08/stupid-is-as-stupid-does.html' title='Stupid Is As Stupid Does...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-4836129755005462322</id><published>2009-08-04T19:47:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T21:10:33.504-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS supervisors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS careers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paramedic shortage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paramedic retention'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS Management'/><title type='text'>I Would Like to Know Why...</title><content type='html'>... no one will pull over when you're running lights and sirens, but they'll dive right off the road  when you come up behind on a Sunday morning breakfast run?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... you get a head wind on both the in and out bound legs of a bike ride?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... the Paramedic patch has become more important than the Paramedic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... some people become less competent the longer they do something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... folks out there can't be still, for a moment, just to think- even though their movements are without purpose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... why some healthcare providers believe the EMS crews time has no value? Perhaps they learn that from our EMS managers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... why the drug seekers keep getting their fixes in the ER's?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... the good Medics leave and the bad Medics stay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... EMS providers everywhere, at all levels, allow themselves to be so obviously and blatantly exploited?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... equipment only malfunctions when you really, really need it not to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... you end up with the worst partners on the worst calls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and why does that fat guy in the third floor walk up decide to call 911 for the knee that's been sore the past month right before shift change? How does he know when we change shifts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... other Medics calls seem more exciting than your own?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... EMS management plays a real life, perverse form of Trivial Pursuit? Oh, I realize it's all in the details- but the important details, not the trivial, not the trivial...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... our really sick patients are understanding and apologetic (some), while the system abusers are rude and demanding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... junkies think we really believe their stories? ("Sir, I'm telling the truth sir. Really, my grandmother gave me that pill bottle when I lost mine sir. She must have left some of her Oxycontin in there sir when she lent me that pill bottle sir.")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... I'd really like to know why some EMSers go 100 mph to a call, and then stand around with their thumb up their ass on scene. Tell me, why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... I read a post on an EMS forum a while back written by an EMS manager whose service regularly advertises for Medics in JEMS. He noted his agency has great wages, benefits and working conditions and stated that he was unable to hire or keep Paramedics- well, why? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and at the heart of the above issue- why doesn't this guy know why? All in the details perhaps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay safe, don't take crazy chances- after all you're just a patch, plugged into a spot on a schedule.&lt;br /&gt;Pedro loves you anyway...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-4836129755005462322?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/4836129755005462322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=4836129755005462322' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4836129755005462322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4836129755005462322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-would-like-to-know-why.html' title='I Would Like to Know Why...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-6547748249292810236</id><published>2009-07-30T22:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T22:36:55.080-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS careers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS Management'/><title type='text'>My EMS Shift Report For Today</title><content type='html'>Hey- here's a little glimpse into what a real life EMS shift is like. This is my true to life account of today's shift, which frankly was not among my faves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;0640&lt;/span&gt;- I'm running late- I like to get in early but ain't happening today. Turn on radio and monitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;0700&lt;/span&gt;- right on time, through the door. Hey, my ex is on shift with us today. She never works out of this station. She see's me, shoots a dirty look and turns away. I walk past without saying hello- which causes... uhh, she mutters "This is bullshit" and runs outside crying. Wha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;0701&lt;/span&gt;- Wheee- off to a great start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;0702&lt;/span&gt;- The Mumbler's on duty as well- he's not talking either. I wrote him up yesterday for ducking calls and leaving us stuck for an hour and a half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;0705&lt;/span&gt;- Coffee, truck check, harass partner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;0732&lt;/span&gt;- The calls start coming in- thank God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1010&lt;/span&gt;- Deputy Chief Tubby McButterpants is in an EMS management pre-meltdown crisis. He needs a trip sheet I wrote on July 24th. Why? Well I also laid some paper on the Dispatch Center of one of the local ER's for failing to acknowledge our calls to them. DC McButterpants is an old school style EMS manager- he firmly believes if you ignore an EMS problem long enough it will go away. Hmmm- not this one Butterfat- he's been called in to review the tape in order to head off my formal complaint to the Department of Health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the day brings more calls- most quite frankly BS- like the young woman who called 911 because the weed she smoked made her "think funny". No shit- that's why people smoke it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1900&lt;/span&gt;- called to the local BK for a woman down. When we pulled up we saw a female, maybe 45 or 50, painted-on tan, dressed semi-nice, kinda stylish sitting on the sidewalk. We walked up and asked that ol' standard "Hey, what's going on today?" She pulled off her shoe and her sock and revealed...right there, on the big toe of her right foot- a bright red, brand new BLISTER... and I freaked out. I'm not usually the one who goes off, but today I just couldn't help it. " You called 911 for an ambulance because you have a blister on your toe? Are you serious?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2000&lt;/span&gt;- Back at the station, going off duty- really wondering why I keep doing this...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-6547748249292810236?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/6547748249292810236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=6547748249292810236' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6547748249292810236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6547748249292810236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-ems-shift-report-for-today.html' title='My EMS Shift Report For Today'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-245492513997784916</id><published>2009-07-29T01:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T01:18:09.259-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Palins ALOC Clinical Demonstration</title><content type='html'>Sorry- my freaky work sked has kept me from my duties here. Equally freaky was the Sarah Palin resignation speech. Paramedic students, nursing students- hell anyone interested in seeing just what qualifies as altered level- watch and learn.&lt;br /&gt;I guess Sarahs portion of this vid is more palpable if you're burnin' one... which I'm not, 'cause I don't- but you could...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widgets.nbc.com/o/4727a250e66f9723/4a6fd910e2789251/4a6f22c3a8acaa70/f3ed79c/-cpid/6c71526ec4132de2" id="W4727a250e66f97234a6fd910e2789251" width="384" height="283"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widgets.nbc.com/o/4727a250e66f9723/4a6fd910e2789251/4a6f22c3a8acaa70/f3ed79c/-cpid/6c71526ec4132de2" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-245492513997784916?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/245492513997784916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=245492513997784916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/245492513997784916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/245492513997784916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/07/palins-aloc-clinical-demonstration.html' title='Palins ALOC Clinical Demonstration'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-6390293525050615426</id><published>2009-07-14T13:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T13:21:32.904-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS careers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS Management'/><title type='text'>EMS Management- Yet Another Lesson</title><content type='html'>We've spent the past couple weeks being bombarded with e-mails and phone calls from our EMS managers about some pretty trivial things- while the really important stuff is left un-attended to, or more typically for the EMS management/ Dinosaur contingent, left half done and forgotten...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your EMS Management lesson for the day is fairly easy. I'd like for you to get a sense of the frustration level of the average EMS field provider- those nice Paramedics and EMT's you've come to count on day in, day out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here goes- and this is for 3 credits toward your EMS Management Degree-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Image you are on a sinking ship at sea... and the Captain asks you to mop the decks with the water that is rushing through a gaping hole in the hull...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that's how it feels, that is just how it feels...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-6390293525050615426?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/6390293525050615426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=6390293525050615426' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6390293525050615426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6390293525050615426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/07/ems-management-yet-another-lesson.html' title='EMS Management- Yet Another Lesson'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-4233231757534510696</id><published>2009-07-09T03:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T03:40:47.409-04:00</updated><title type='text'>United Airlines Breaks Guitars</title><content type='html'>This is the kind of cyber-consumerism that companies have been warned about and yet ignore- at their peril... this video has already hit the national news, and been viewed non stop on You Tube- I won't fly United Airlines anymore. They should have just given the guy a new guitar- or, or hey- taken care of the one he entrusted them with...&lt;br /&gt;Heads up- United Airlines Breaks Guitars...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5YGc4zOqozo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5YGc4zOqozo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-4233231757534510696?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/4233231757534510696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=4233231757534510696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4233231757534510696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4233231757534510696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/07/united-airlines-breaks-guitars.html' title='United Airlines Breaks Guitars'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-4441195090452659533</id><published>2009-06-13T19:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T20:08:27.595-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS supervisors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS careers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paramedic shortage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS Management'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional paramedic'/><title type='text'>You're an EMT What?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;But first- The Pedro "I wouldn't want to hurt anyone's feelings" Disclaimer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I like and respect EMS providers of all levels- I started my career as an EMT-B, worked my way through Medic class and now work as an EMT- P. I like it, I like you... ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's been alot of talk around the ol' neighborhood about fixing the Paramedic shortage by training EMT-Basics (B) to the EMT- Intermediate (I) level. I believe that there has already been one state that promoted all of their EMT-I's to Paramedic- because that was the only way they could get any Medics on the trucks. Well there's a flaw in that approach- I'll get to it, but first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My partner and I walked into the EMS room of a major inner city hospital following a call. The ER was busy and the ambulance bay had been filled- as was the EMS room. The conversation seemed to be revolving around, what else, the EMT- B scope of practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One EMT-B, who was apparently from out of state, said "Back home I can start IVs", another EMT answered that "Back home I can intubate, well, Combi-tube anyways"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My partner that day was a hard core, long term city medic. He's also a really big guy with a pretty low tolerence for BS. He took a slow look around the room and then said " You idiots are all sittin' around here braggin' about monkey skills. Can any of you jackasses do a f****** Paramedic, ALS  patient assessment?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah- and there is the problem. You can teach a monkey to do an IV or to intubate- they could probably do it while riding in circles on a little bicycle. But you can't teach a monkey how to do a patient assessment- and it's the assessment that saves lives. It's the assessment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here we are. On one hand we have a dwindling number of experienced Paramedics, who have done the training, the clinical time, the days and nights on the trucks to learn the ART of pre-hospital Advanced Life Support. And on the other hand we have the Dinosaurs who run EMS- the same folks who have made the field inhospitable enough to cause our current shortage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer? Hell I don't know, but if you want a circus send in the monkeys- we've already got the clowns.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-4441195090452659533?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/4441195090452659533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=4441195090452659533' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4441195090452659533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4441195090452659533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/06/youre-emt-what.html' title='You&apos;re an EMT What?'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-7747058989602213358</id><published>2009-06-08T19:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T20:15:04.218-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS supervisors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS Management'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Priority dispatch'/><title type='text'>EMS Resource Allocation...</title><content type='html'>... or how to get the right stuff to the right people right away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;a href="http://yourhappymedic.blogspot.com/2009/06/enough.html"&gt;recent post on The Happy Medics Blog&lt;/a&gt; got me thinking about how we do things here in EMS world. Please take a moment to follow the link and read Happy Medics well written, thoughtful post- no sense in me re-hashing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all know that EMS calls run the gamut from "You didn't really call 911 for this" to "Wow, you're really sick dude!" with most in the former category.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is how we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;USED&lt;/span&gt; to handle 911 calls around here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Paramedics could of course, treat and transport the patient irregardless of their complaint. No jokes please about how many Medics does it take to transport a sore thumb- around here the answer is two...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; The Medics could call for a BLS Ambulance- so the sore thumbs and other appendages still found their way to the ER but the City got to keep its ALS crew in service. Sounds good- except our BLS crews were all let go for budgetary reasons... so scratch this option&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We could call for "alternative transport"- the Wheel Chair Van. This was great for folks going to clinics or doctors appointments who had somehow been misdirected to 911. But again, the ol' WCV was a victim of the mighty cost cutting sword- gone...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;So what to do with all these "patients" with bumps, bruises and other minor complaints and chronic non acute illnesses? Of course- after an assessment, they climb in the back of a full ALS crewed ambulance for a  cab ride to the ER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who has been in the EMS field for very long knows the frustration that comes from hearing potential life threatening calls being dispatched while transporting Grandpa with a tender nut. Remember how you felt the first time you sliced and diced rush hour traffic to get cross town to that CHF patient- when the ambulance in her distrct was transporting a kid with "itchy legs"? Oh yeah- you remember...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will things ever change? Sure, but probably not for the better. Because EMS is, without a doubt, the fish that stinks from the head.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-7747058989602213358?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/7747058989602213358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=7747058989602213358' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/7747058989602213358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/7747058989602213358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/06/ems-resource-allocation.html' title='EMS Resource Allocation...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-5320823085958034991</id><published>2009-05-07T15:37:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T15:56:24.707-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='athletic trainers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS'/><title type='text'>Conversation With an Athletic Trainer</title><content type='html'>I work as a Paramedic in a major metropolitan area- for some Medics one of the perks of the job are the overtime details at professional sports contests. Baseball season is here and with football fast approaching we had our annual meeting with the local pro football team trainer- afterward his assistant had this brief exchange with me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know what the big deal is- I can do all the same stuff you Paramedics do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh- can you intubate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, no I... I can't...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give intravenous drugs like Amiodorone, Verapamil, Atropine, Morphine, Fentanyl- can you even give Benadryl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;No, I-I-I...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you interpret a cardiac rhythm? How about a 12 lead EKG?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;We ahh, we never ahh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about CPAP, pulse oximetry, capnography- you ever do any of that stuff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;No, no I mean ahh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So pretty much the only thing you can do that I do is hand out band-aides right? You look like you're really good at handing out band-aides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Yeah, whatever man, I just thought we ahhh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look- you can't do anything a Paramedic does. So next time just keep your mouth shut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life in the big city folks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-5320823085958034991?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/5320823085958034991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=5320823085958034991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/5320823085958034991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/5320823085958034991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/05/conversation-with-athletic-trainer.html' title='Conversation With an Athletic Trainer'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-4962447010243964594</id><published>2009-05-04T20:03:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T20:39:59.396-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ford'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trucks'/><title type='text'>Why the Big Three Aren't Selling Cars...</title><content type='html'>... or- how I tried to buy a 2009 American truck and failed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok- I read the papers, I know the Big Three Car makers are in trouble. Being a conscientious American I thought I would help out by purchasing an "American" truck this time around.&lt;br /&gt;I started my search on-line- it is after all the 21st Century. So, right off the bat I eliminated all Chrysler products- they make junk and I don't buy junk, GM- just didn't have what I wanted... so I settled on a Ford F-150 pick-up. I already knew how I wanted it so I clicked the box on Fords web site to get an "Online Quote"- that was my first mistake.&lt;br /&gt;Why? Well, Ford doesn't give online quotes- nope- that's just a thinly veiled scam to collect your contact information.&lt;br /&gt;I'll save us all some time here- I soon received about 15 e-mails from my local Ford dealer. The General Manager wrote, the Sales Manager wrote, a Salesman wrote... but no one sent an online quote.&lt;br /&gt;Then the phone calls started- again, the General Manager, the Sales Manager, a Salesman and finally the Sales Manager again. Come on down so we can give you a quote they said...&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, I've checked the inventory you've posted on YOUR web site- I'd like my quote on #123456 please...&lt;br /&gt;I told them that one (or more) of us has mis-understood what an on-line quote is... it's, it's ONLINE right?&lt;br /&gt;Nope...&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm pissed, but I went anyway. I met with Chuck at the Ford dealer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Let me show you some trucks!&lt;/span&gt; Chuck was all happy and ready to go!&lt;br /&gt;I know what I want Chuck- how much for this one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Well, what are you trading in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;What...ahh, well, how much did you want your payment to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One dollar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;You must be putting down one hell of a down payment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope, not puttin' anything down- how much for that truck- the one right there, 10 feet from us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Well it's $*** per month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the total Chuck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ahh, well, umm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey- you get the idea- round and round we danced till I grew weary of the game and left... and went straight down to the Toyata dealer and bought a brandy- new Toyota Tundra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-4962447010243964594?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/4962447010243964594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=4962447010243964594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4962447010243964594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4962447010243964594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-big-three-arent-selling-cars.html' title='Why the Big Three Aren&apos;t Selling Cars...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-378539708145307220</id><published>2009-05-02T20:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T21:04:39.797-04:00</updated><title type='text'>EMS Swine Flu Guidelines</title><content type='html'>... just on the off chance anyone would be interested- below are the EMS Swine Flu guidelines sent to us by our EMS administrators- yours are probably similar. There's no mention of resource allocation or other "tactical" considerations. But- they did give us the standard; gown, mask, gloves, stay six feet away and wash your hands... I think we all know, some of these are impractical for EMS and, most will be absolutely ineffective in the face of a wide spread outbreak.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, we all know that.&lt;br /&gt;So please- Do not panic- there's no need to... but again, a little pre-planning would go a long way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The memo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;In response to confirmed cases of swine influenza in Mexico, California, Ohio, New York and Texas, all personnel should be aware when responding to calls for patients experiencing flu-like symptoms including fever, cough, sore throat, body aches, headaches, chills and fatigue.  Swine flu is a respiratory infection caused by Type-A influenza viruses that regularly does not normally infect humans. At this point we do not know how easily this particular strain can be passed from humans or the severity of the illness.  Like seasonal flu, swine flu may cause a worsening of underlying chronic medical conditions. Every ambulance should be equipped with additional supplies to enhance your protection while treating patients with cough and sneeze symptoms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;The City of __________ EMS Medical Director and EMS Admin are releasing the following recommendations with respect to the potential Swine influenza outbreak. This aggressive approach will help us limit the spread of influenza to pre-hospital care providers, our families, and our patients.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;The Swine flu - just like the seasonal flu - is a contagious respiratory illness caused by influenza viruses.  It can cause mild to severe illness, and at times can lead to death.  Some people are at high risk for serious flu complications, such as elderly, young children, pregnant woman, and people with chronic health conditions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Influenza transmission occurs by large respiratory droplets that are expelled from the respiratory tract during coughing or sneezing. The patient compartment of ambulance should be considered an area at risk for transmission when transporting a suspected influenza patient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;To keep you and your family healthy during this period, please follow theses guidelines when responding to patients with potential flu like symptoms.  For our purposes, symptoms of the flu will include a cough and fever but also may include any of the following sore throat, body aches, headaches, chills and fatigue. Some people have reported diarrhea and vomiting associated with swine flu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;THE PATIENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ø       To reduce the spread of respiratory droplets patient's with flu like symptoms that are not in respiratory distress should be asked to wear a surgical mask (this is not an N95 mask).  Patients with respiratory distress should be placed on oxygen via a non re-breather mask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ø     Personnel should enhance the patient interview to include specific inquiry as to recent travel, with an emphasis on Mexico, or contact with someone who has recently traveled to Mexico.  Additionally, personnel should also establish if a relationship exists with anyone who has been at or in contact with a known high risk location. This information shall be passed on to the receiving hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Offer tissue and advise patient on cough etiquette.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;THE CREW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ø       To reduce exposure during treatment and transport EMS crews are suggested to wear appropriate BSI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ø       Maintain an initial three (3) to six (6) foot standoff distance from the patient as possible with one Paramedic conducting the assessment when possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ø       Gloves must be worn for all patient contact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ø       While interacting with the patient, crew members should wear an N-95 mask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ø       Wear a gown if soiling of clothing is likely from secretions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ø       Use of eye protection when working within 3 feet of patient recommended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ø       Cough-generating procedures should be avoided inside the ambulance (e.g., nebulizer treatments). Contact command if these procedures are medically necessary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ø       Prior to arrival at the hospital, notify the receiving hospital that you are transporting a possible influenza patient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ø       Wash or decontaminate your hands frequently, avoid cross contaminating surfaces or equipment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ø       Avoid eating, drinking, application of cosmetics, and handling of contact lenses in the patient compartment area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;AFTER THE CALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ø       Patient-care compartments (including stretchers, railings, etc.,) should be cleaned using an EPA-registered hospital disinfectant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ø       EMS crews should wash their hands as often as possible before patient contact, after patient contact and before returning in service from the Emergency Department&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-378539708145307220?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/378539708145307220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=378539708145307220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/378539708145307220'/><link 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links to help you track the spread of the swine flu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mashable.com/2009/04/25/track-swine-flu/"&gt;http://mashable.com/2009/04/25/track-swine-flu/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.who.int/csr/don/en/"&gt;http://www.who.int/csr/don/en/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wwwn.cdc.gov/travel/notices.aspx"&gt;http://wwwn.cdc.gov/travel/notices.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-4152431942456957990?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/4152431942456957990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=4152431942456957990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4152431942456957990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4152431942456957990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/04/tracking-swine-flu.html' title='Tracking the Swine Flu...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-8957839504376722703</id><published>2009-04-26T00:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T00:13:38.593-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Re- Runs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SfPe7iMRLCI/AAAAAAAAACc/RnRxWMCm16s/s1600-h/453311029_4de5332464_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SfPe7iMRLCI/AAAAAAAAACc/RnRxWMCm16s/s200/453311029_4de5332464_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328847898481339426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've been off for a few and not too terribly motivated, I saw this elsewhere and thought- yes of course; a few lines from the movie “Return of the Living Dead”:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Paramedic #1 : You have no pulse, your blood pressure’s zero-over-zero, you have no pupillary response, no reflexes and your temperature is 70 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;Freddy : Well, what does that mean?&lt;br /&gt;Paramedic #1 : Well, it’s a puzzle because, technically, you’re not alive. Except you’re conscious, so we don’t know what it means.&lt;br /&gt;Freddy : Are you saying we’re dead?&lt;br /&gt;Paramedic #2 : Well, let’s not jump to conclusions.&lt;br /&gt;Freddy : Are you saying we’re dead?&lt;br /&gt;Paramedic #2 : No conclusions.&lt;br /&gt;Paramedic #1 : Obviously I didn’t mean you were really dead. Dead people don’t move around and talk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo from: &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/felix42/"&gt;Felix42 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/"&gt;Creative Commons&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-8957839504376722703?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/8957839504376722703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=8957839504376722703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/8957839504376722703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/8957839504376722703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/04/re-runs.html' title='Re- Runs'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SfPe7iMRLCI/AAAAAAAAACc/RnRxWMCm16s/s72-c/453311029_4de5332464_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-7000815888478764471</id><published>2009-04-25T01:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T01:18:20.670-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Is There a Pandemic In Your EMS Future?</title><content type='html'>There is a unique and deadly flu virus loose in Mexico- it's also been linked to eight cases in California and Texas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ems1.com/ems-products/Infection-Control/articles/484056-60-Mexico-flu-deaths-raise-global-epidemic-fears"&gt;EMS1.com has an article posted&lt;/a&gt;- in it scientists are noted as saying the virus has mutated in ways that have not been seen before- and that my friends is one of the first ingredients needed for a pandemic.&lt;br /&gt;EMS folks should keep an eye on this one- for a little background here's a link with info about the pandemic of 1918-  &lt;a href="http://www.archives.gov/exhibits/influenza-epidemic/"&gt; http://www.archives.gov/exhibits/influenza-epidemic/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-7000815888478764471?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/7000815888478764471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=7000815888478764471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/7000815888478764471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/7000815888478764471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/04/is-there-pandemic-in-your-ems-future.html' title='Is There a Pandemic In Your EMS Future?'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-2278385444659914154</id><published>2009-04-17T23:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T23:45:11.241-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Your EMS Schedule</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SelMG0qcuWI/AAAAAAAAACU/Y6_gie6gbQc/s1600-h/3402250681_0e744ff822_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 171px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SelMG0qcuWI/AAAAAAAAACU/Y6_gie6gbQc/s200/3402250681_0e744ff822_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325871714441935202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EMS schedules- Here's hoping yours is a good one that supports a healthy, sustainable lifestyle. Mine, mine sucks. One of my Twitter pals asked about my EMS shift scheduling- I missed the "Tweet" and didn't answer, but I' ll give it a go now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, 'round here we work 8, 12 or 16 hour shifts- there is no rhyme or reason to this and on occasion you will find yourself working long runs of 12 on, 12 off or, worse 16 on, 8 off. I have worked as many as 18 straight days, taken a day off and gone back for 10 or 12 more days. Ouchie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes through bad scheduling, "buddy" switches, poor planning or whatever, you will work a 24 hour shift or even 48 hours- this is officially frowned upon but permitted. We are that short handed- it's only temporary they tell us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite often I will reach a point where I am so fatigued I will refuse to drive the ambulance- so, I can hear you asking- "Pedro, if you are too tired to drive safely, is it safe for you to be in the back with a patient?" The answer is of course- No it's not safe OR fair to the patient...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc/2.0/"&gt;Photo license&lt;/a&gt; Creative Commons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bendodson/"&gt;Photo by Ben Dodson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-2278385444659914154?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/2278385444659914154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=2278385444659914154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/2278385444659914154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/2278385444659914154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/04/your-ems-schedule.html' title='Your EMS Schedule'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SelMG0qcuWI/AAAAAAAAACU/Y6_gie6gbQc/s72-c/3402250681_0e744ff822_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-4173999180946679930</id><published>2009-04-10T02:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T02:44:48.671-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedro's Law of EMS Karma</title><content type='html'>... it's really quite simple- in fact, you don't even have to be in EMS to utilize it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Balance off yer f*** ups by doing something absolutely amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- and you will be free- and UNTOUCHABLE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-4173999180946679930?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/4173999180946679930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=4173999180946679930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4173999180946679930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4173999180946679930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/04/pedros-law-of-ems-karma.html' title='Pedro&apos;s Law of EMS Karma'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-1620033191888382262</id><published>2009-04-08T16:38:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T17:11:01.092-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS careers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paramedic retention'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS Management'/><title type='text'>The Pedro Report...</title><content type='html'>... considering an exciting career in EMS? Maybe you just want to know what goes on in another part of the world... well, here 'tis- The Pedro Report...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;We have a number of Medic students in precepting- they all want blood and guts and hate the routine stuff. The amazing thing is that out of 20 or so students, only three are considering a career in EMS after class. The rest are just filling a spot in their resume...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blood and guts? Sure, we've got you covered- lots of shootings, we are in that "you shoot one of mine, I'll shoot one of yours" cycle. Oh, and of course the pissed off drunks and cheated lovers keep right on blasting away.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's memo season- the management must have read an article or been caught napping by some one on council... today I was required to read, sign and return a memo. The subject? A reminder to read all our memo's.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Two new Medics started at our station last week- fresh out of school and our departmental training. Neither one has ever been out on his own- so of course they were assigned to the same truck&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;With two new Paramedics on staff it was only natural that someone would quit. Management thinks it's about money- it's not, it's all about ones tolerance to B.S.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our "mutual aid buddies" two towns over finally had to send their manager and supervisor out on a call- their volunteers ran a call also- it was a DOA that resulted in all the volunteers requesting a stress debriefing- and presumably swearing off EMS forever (and ever)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My partner and I were physically attacked by a patients husband who became irate at "all the goddamn questions. Just take her and let the hospital do the questions..." He picked a bad day to grab a paramedic- we had PD on scene and the officer was in no mood to play. Mommy to the ER, Daddy to lock-up. Oh well...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't forget to make a donation to the families of the Police Officers murdered in the recent incidents around the U.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-1620033191888382262?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/1620033191888382262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=1620033191888382262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/1620033191888382262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/1620033191888382262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/04/pedro-report.html' title='The Pedro Report...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-8179312755528522307</id><published>2009-04-02T20:17:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T21:30:41.972-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>The End of ER</title><content type='html'>... let us take a break from real life for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last night of the television show ER- 15 years of dinner theater actors yelling mindless prattle ends at last.&lt;br /&gt;I've got the shovel- would one of you nice folks kindly kick the bloated, rotted corpse into the hole so we can cover it up... thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-8179312755528522307?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/8179312755528522307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=8179312755528522307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/8179312755528522307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/8179312755528522307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/04/end-of-er.html' title='The End of ER'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-7233055510035846347</id><published>2009-03-29T02:33:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T02:51:45.842-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedro, The President and the Special Olympics</title><content type='html'>... Let me just say- I make a living speaking extemporaneously- it's hard, but hey- don't be a stupid ass... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm here today as a health care provider with a Downs Syndrome Child in our extended family- I love him just like... well, just like a kid who grew up to be the President of the United States...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If Barack Obama wants to make light of his shortcomings, perhaps he could compare himself to his predecessor... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... and I suspect our Special Olympians would do a bit better in all things if the quality of health care was a little better here in the USA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... and as always- I'm sorry to jump into the discussion late- but, have you folks looked at my schedule lately?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-7233055510035846347?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/7233055510035846347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=7233055510035846347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/7233055510035846347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/7233055510035846347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/03/pedro-president-and-special-olympics.html' title='Pedro, The President and the Special Olympics'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-5364880737328943934</id><published>2009-03-27T02:11:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T02:24:05.785-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Worry Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tao8rbrnfbc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tao8rbrnfbc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, this video has it all- cool music, a lefty Tele and- is that a Danelectro Hildago's playin' man? Damn right it is...&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry baby...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-5364880737328943934?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/5364880737328943934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=5364880737328943934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/5364880737328943934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/5364880737328943934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/03/dont-worry-baby.html' title='Don&apos;t Worry Baby'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-1853054278666796849</id><published>2009-03-25T10:33:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T14:41:40.162-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dealing With Stress in EMS</title><content type='html'>... the super short course...&lt;br /&gt;I've been working with a medic student lately- she does ok, but doesn't have a lot of EMS experience- so there are questions...&lt;br /&gt;One question that came up had to do with EMS on-the-job stress- most folks assume that medics get stressed over broken, bloody, diseased bodies or some other horrible event out in the field. The truth is the single most stressful part of my day is dealing with the toxic, poisoned work environment that our management has created- yup- I am saying flat out it is way more stressful to be in the station than out on an EMS call.&lt;br /&gt;So what is a paramedic to do? Well, some of my colleagues have chosen to get out- not a bad course of action I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Me, right now I love my job- I'm really quite good at it- but I'm not going to let it kill me.&lt;br /&gt;So here's my advice on how to cope:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't get involved in the petty stuff- it never ends and the little stuff is the big stuff to management because they don't know any better&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Leave home at home and work at work&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Exercise&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;SLEEP!- set time aside to sleep. I'm starting a 16 on 8 off cycle- when it's done I'm going to sleep- do not wake me up&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Minimize or eliminate drugs and drink- the time spent under the influence is not restorative&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Invest in yourself- become super good at your job. That makes everything so much easier and it makes you so much harder to mess with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-1853054278666796849?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/1853054278666796849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=1853054278666796849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/1853054278666796849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/1853054278666796849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/03/dealing-with-stress-in-ems.html' title='Dealing With Stress in EMS'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-3174531199118873182</id><published>2009-03-24T23:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T23:57:28.995-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedro the Paramedics Rules of the Road III</title><content type='html'>More super easy stuff you should have learned in grade school- but for some reason didn't...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Walk FACING traffic, FACING TRAFFIC!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drive or bike WITH traffic- and when driving, same rules as with yer coloring books- Stay inside the lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If your answer to the question: "Boxers or briefs?" is "Depends..." (Depends on what?..No, no- just Depends...) then just don't drive alright? Don't do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-3174531199118873182?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/3174531199118873182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=3174531199118873182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/3174531199118873182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/3174531199118873182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/03/pedro-paramedics-rules-of-road-iii.html' title='Pedro the Paramedics Rules of the Road III'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-3259901873238992906</id><published>2009-03-12T09:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T09:50:00.620-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='911'/><title type='text'>Question Asking 'N Stuff Are Important</title><content type='html'>Yeah it's an oldie- but I like it and it will buy me time to tell the story behind the story with our Mutual aid buddies- Hey, Pedro the Paramedic loves you! Be safe- and then be cool, efficient and empathetic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ja-dg89wr-s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ja-dg89wr-s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-3259901873238992906?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/3259901873238992906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=3259901873238992906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/3259901873238992906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/3259901873238992906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/03/question-asking-n-stuff-are-important.html' title='Question Asking &apos;N Stuff Are Important'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-4878418783813188940</id><published>2009-03-11T00:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T00:48:33.163-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedro the Paramedic Presents: Rules of the Road II</title><content type='html'>Hey, welcome class- let me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;start&lt;/span&gt; out by announcing that Pedro the Paramedic is "blocked" on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; systems of at least (as of this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;writing&lt;/span&gt;) two big city EMS systems and two major hospital systems- if Pedro is restricted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;in your&lt;/span&gt; town- well sound the alarm...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; class the Rules of the Road are super duper simple today- this is a one time only thing, so pay attention and accept the fact that this particular rule has no real exceptions- just follow it and all will be well- here goes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do not smash into &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pedestrians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; or cyclists with your car ( Yeah jackass, that includes trucks- do not smash into human beings with your truck)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-4878418783813188940?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/4878418783813188940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=4878418783813188940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4878418783813188940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4878418783813188940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/03/pedro-paramedic-presents-rules-of-road.html' title='Pedro the Paramedic Presents: Rules of the Road II'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-7627505367539435708</id><published>2009-03-09T16:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T17:02:35.139-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cruising the Service Area</title><content type='html'>We had a rough shift yesterday covering for our mutual aid pals- we had a pediatric arrest and a few calls we had to call in mutual aid for the mutual aid- if you know what I mean...&lt;div&gt;So I was relieved to be assigned to my own town today- not only in my own town, but in my own neighborhood- as an extra truck no less. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My partner and I hit the streets early and just cruised around- we were diverted here and there for coverage on occasion, but for the most part we just drove...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...  Watched a very elderly female in a long tan rain coat pedal an old red bicycle up a cobblestone paved hill... gangsta's in the doorway, being look-out- one on each side of the intersection and a couple down the block- we turn down an alley and interrupt a business transaction- they don't care too much about us... back up to the main drag- kids are going home from school, the joggers are out, a hunched over old man is walking a black and white mutt with a grey muzzle- the dogs as old as the dude is, they seem really comfortable with each other- I find myself feeling a little sadness- one won't make it without the other...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The suns out, the air is cool, everythings fine- for now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-7627505367539435708?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/7627505367539435708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=7627505367539435708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/7627505367539435708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/7627505367539435708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/03/cruising-service-area.html' title='Cruising the Service Area'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-4107412890221574313</id><published>2009-03-01T13:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T13:12:06.064-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional paramedic'/><title type='text'>Your Sunday EMS Quote O' the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;... "We don't really do it for them. We do it for us- look, people are going to get shot whether we're there or not. They're going to get hit by cars or run over by subways or whatever. You can't change that. And what the hell,we might as well be there to pick up the pieces. Someone has to be. This is a great job. Where else can you jump into the middle of mayhem and try to sort it out? In the middle of the most crazy, bizzare, violent, scary, disgusting situations, everyone looks to you to help them out- and then no matter what, at the end of the call, you can just walk away. Good, bad, right, wrong, whatever. You just walk away and get ready for another call."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Paramedic-Paul-Shapiro/dp/0553293834"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paul D. Shapiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NYC Paramedic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-4107412890221574313?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/4107412890221574313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=4107412890221574313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4107412890221574313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4107412890221574313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/03/your-sunday-ems-quote-o-day.html' title='Your Sunday EMS Quote O&apos; the Day'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-53986469550347376</id><published>2009-02-27T00:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T13:06:13.627-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedro the Paramedic Presents- Rules of the Road</title><content type='html'>This is the first in the series- and it's not just for EMS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;personnel&lt;/span&gt;- it's for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day we responded for a two car crash that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt; in an intersection controlled by a traffic signal- you may have seen them- they are those red, yellow, green things that hang down over the intersection...&lt;br /&gt;Our patients vehicle had been T-boned in the drivers door- she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; had the green, but after talking with her it became apparent that she was also aware that there was still traffic flying through the intersection from the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, our rule of the road today is in a few parts but still pretty simple...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Look before you enter any intersection&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yes, even if you have the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;greenie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do not enter the intersection, irregardless of the color of the traffic signal, if entering will cause your vehicle to be hit by another&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Contrary to popular belief, following these simple rules will not cause your genitals to fall off- nope, they'll be just fine- and so will you... and you won't have to deal with Pedro the Paramedic and his little EMS friends...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-53986469550347376?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/53986469550347376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=53986469550347376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/53986469550347376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/53986469550347376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/02/pedro-paramedic-presents-rules-of-road.html' title='Pedro the Paramedic Presents- Rules of the Road'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-7341284964716285935</id><published>2009-02-24T21:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T21:19:29.383-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS supervisors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS careers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS Management'/><title type='text'>Hey, You Could Put an Eye Out...</title><content type='html'>... or as we like to call it around here- Lesson 1, EMS Management 102-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.emsresponder.com/online/article.jsp?siteSection=1&amp;amp;id=9005"&gt;http://www.emsresponder.com/online/article.jsp?siteSection=1&amp;amp;id=9005&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been informed by a certified EMS "oldtimer"- one of those guys that ran with the funeral home based services in a Caddy hearse rig- that in the olden days, the officer in question would have received an immediate, life changing assbeating...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My, my- how times have changed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Legal disclaimer- Pedro the Paramedic in no way, shape, or form encourages or approves of any act of assbeating or other violence against anyone, anywhere at any time. Don't hit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-7341284964716285935?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/7341284964716285935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=7341284964716285935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/7341284964716285935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/7341284964716285935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey-you-could-put-eye-out.html' title='Hey, You Could Put an Eye Out...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-1184841865619998809</id><published>2009-02-23T17:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T17:34:57.548-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet Another Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;"Fear is that little darkroom where negatives are developed." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.michaelpritchard.com/"&gt;Michael Pritchard&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-1184841865619998809?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/1184841865619998809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=1184841865619998809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/1184841865619998809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/1184841865619998809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/02/yet-another-quote-of-day.html' title='Yet Another Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-1106963841962447493</id><published>2009-02-21T14:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T15:01:28.218-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS careers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS'/><title type='text'>Article- "The Failure of EMS"</title><content type='html'>Here is a link to an article entitled "The Failure of EMS"- it's interesting reading and food for thought- even if, like me, you don't necessarily agree with everything written...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://articles.directorym.net/THE_FAILURE_OF_EMS-a908903.html"&gt;http://articles.directorym.net/THE_FAILURE_OF_EMS-a908903.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-1106963841962447493?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/1106963841962447493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=1106963841962447493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/1106963841962447493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/1106963841962447493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/02/article-failure-of-ems.html' title='Article- &quot;The Failure of EMS&quot;'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-6217297367746426897</id><published>2009-02-20T08:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T15:03:15.780-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emergency'/><title type='text'>Some Random Dispatches...</title><content type='html'>... and the calls that came out of them...&lt;br /&gt;I've somehow ended up with a couple scheduled days off- after doing the 16 on/ 8 off cycle and a 48 hour overtime shift- here is just a brief selection of the fun we had:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;4 year old girl who ate dirt from a flower pot- mom is hysterical. Eventually Command clears the little girl and we transport mom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Homeless man who claims "the devils coming at me with sheets of glass"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mini van vs. Harley- my partner walked up and down the road picking up toes while I treated the patient&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;MVC with refusals- Driver "A" is pissed because he had to shut off ignition and put vehicle in park&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;80 year old with bright red rash all over- overheard ER nurses saying- "I'm not touching her, we don't know what the hell that is"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dispatched for a 20 year old who "collapsed"- true enough- after getting shot. Lived to fight another day- in fact he started with us en route to the trauma center&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;16 year old with a fondness for Tylenol- downed 38 for an after school snack&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A couple "I can't pee" calls&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Teenager with a loose tooth&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cardiac arrest that went well for everyone but the patient&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mutual aid into community two towns away- big house fire- they didn't have an ambulance on duty this shift&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And of course the normal collection of two week old symptoms that get called in right at shift change- how do people know?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Stay safe, Pedro the Paramedic loves you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-6217297367746426897?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/6217297367746426897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=6217297367746426897' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6217297367746426897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6217297367746426897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/02/some-random-dispatches.html' title='Some Random Dispatches...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-6679684634653055601</id><published>2009-02-17T12:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T15:05:22.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Another Call in the Big City</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SZrzSMEypUI/AAAAAAAAACM/tM4tu6O3CIQ/s1600-h/2511116050_eb2ca48540_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 139px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SZrzSMEypUI/AAAAAAAAACM/tM4tu6O3CIQ/s200/2511116050_eb2ca48540_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303819004986697026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...2217- Angry mob on the corner, guy got beat up in a fight with a drug dealer... went to put a C-Collar on him, he starts bobbing his head up and down and back and forth, he's yelling "Ain't nothin' wrong wif my neck motherf*****!"... Cop yells back at him "You can't even sue now you dumb asshole"... The patients grandpap is out, waving a baseball bat and the fat activist ladies are everywhere- yelling at the police for not doing anything, yelling at us for being part of the system I guess.&lt;br /&gt;The patient just sat there- he didn't see anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/powwow/"&gt;Ireina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/2.0/"&gt;Creative Commons License&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-6679684634653055601?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/6679684634653055601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=6679684634653055601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6679684634653055601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6679684634653055601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-another-call-in-big-city.html' title='Just Another Call in the Big City'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SZrzSMEypUI/AAAAAAAAACM/tM4tu6O3CIQ/s72-c/2511116050_eb2ca48540_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-7869680939329605160</id><published>2009-02-16T05:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T06:01:19.066-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS supervisors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS careers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS Management'/><title type='text'>EMS Management 101- Extra Credit Lesson</title><content type='html'>In 1960 Douglas McGregor developed a view of working mankind- &lt;a href="http://www.nwlink.com/~donclark/hrd/history/xy.html"&gt;Theory X and Theory Y&lt;/a&gt;-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The really quick summery goes like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Theory X&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;workers are dumb, lazy, hate their jobs, can't be trusted and can only be motivated by constant oversite, threats, coersion, and punishment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Theory Y&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;people like to work and are inventive, creative and self directed when committed to the "objective". The role of management would be to define the objective and provide a system of reward (wages, benifits, working conditions etc)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, for ten extra credit points and an instant pass into EMS management 102- which of the above do you believe is the norm for EMS agencies today and is your service an X or a Y?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-7869680939329605160?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/7869680939329605160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=7869680939329605160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/7869680939329605160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/7869680939329605160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/02/ems-management-101-extra-credit-lesson.html' title='EMS Management 101- Extra Credit Lesson'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-6770829111172533116</id><published>2009-02-14T09:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T09:33:03.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Paramedic Reality TV</title><content type='html'>The part of the video shot in the ambulance is excruciating...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uEHtnxHfrIM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uEHtnxHfrIM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For your daily dose of real life: &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/tonya-plank/one-sided-emts-should-not_b_165577.html"&gt;http://www.huffingtonpost.com/tonya-plank/one-sided-emts-should-not_b_165577.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-6770829111172533116?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/6770829111172533116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=6770829111172533116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6770829111172533116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6770829111172533116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/02/paramedic-reality-tv.html' title='Paramedic Reality TV'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-8104355784843076030</id><published>2009-02-07T16:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T17:10:44.936-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS careers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS Management'/><title type='text'>Mommy, What is Mutual Aid?</title><content type='html'>Well Pee Wee, back in the olden age of EMS, Mutual Aid agreements were a way of assuring coverage to your EMS service area during those times when demand suddenly exceeded supply. Kind of a &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;You watch my back and I'll watch Yours&lt;/span&gt; thing. Today- well today a lot of services abuse the mutual aid concept by using it to cover their area- period. It's a way for the chiefs to hold onto their fiefdoms, a way for these miserable hell- hole services to stay operative after they have run off their own paid staff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some examples from my immediate area:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The busy service to our east has no staff most days between 1800 and 0600- none, nobody&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The volunteer fire department run EMS service to our south-east regularly shuts down week- end nights. Lights out kids- don't get sick till morning...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The service to our north "holds" calls- today they sat on a diabetic emergency for 37 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My agency routinely responds through two other service areas to take calls in third- that can't or won't staff their ambulances&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;So what's the reason for this? Bottom line it's bad management. Pardon, you in the back... the paramedic shortage... you're asking if this isn't caused by the paramedic shortage? Could be, but the paramedic shortage is due to poor management... Right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The video very briefly illustrates what bad EMS management looks like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4uzN0NGmRDI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4uzN0NGmRDI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-8104355784843076030?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/8104355784843076030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=8104355784843076030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/8104355784843076030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/8104355784843076030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/02/mommy-what-is-mutual-aid.html' title='Mommy, What is Mutual Aid?'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-4595246115493267644</id><published>2009-02-05T12:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T13:01:02.698-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Priority dispatch'/><title type='text'>Priority Dispatch and You...</title><content type='html'>... we all know that in theory the priority dispatch system is a fine idea. Calls are assigned a number and hence a priority based on the information gathered by the 911 call-taker. Around here an E0 would be a call with immediate life threats, down to an E4 which would include lift assists etc.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Often a caller will utter certain keywords that move a relatively minor call all the way up the dispatch ladder into E- zero heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a couple recent examples:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dispatched E0 for a 38 year old female in respiratory distress...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What we found- an active, agitated female with a "cold the past two days", who told the call taker she "stopped breathing" yesterday because the "air can't go through my nose"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... yes, we wanted to yell "Breathe through your mouth and blow your nose"- but we did not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dispatched E0 for a 2 year old struck by a car...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What we found- a healthy, happy toddler being held by his frantic mum- the child, being carried by his mother, bumped his head on the open hatch of a parked car as mom squeezed past it and another parked car. The thump was apparently percussive enough that mom, now thoroughly upset, told 911 "Send someone to check my baby. Please hurry, he just got hit with the car"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To quote the old man on the corner, " Damn right the thing's broke boy- but it's the only one I got."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-4595246115493267644?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/4595246115493267644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=4595246115493267644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4595246115493267644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4595246115493267644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/02/priority-dispatch-and-you.html' title='Priority Dispatch and You...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-8919961251580612769</id><published>2009-02-02T02:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T03:09:32.018-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What the ALS Response Truck is For...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Finishing up 12 on the Responce truck, always an interesting detail...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We used to use our ALS response vehicles to provide Paramedic medical back-up to our ALS crews and as an occasional public service to the EMS agencies on our borders who sometimes ended up short- staffed.&lt;div&gt;We used to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now we use it to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy time so the public doesn't learn all their ALS ambulances are out on BLS inter-facility transports&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;As the night time and weekend source of ALS for the smaller services on our border who have managed to scare away most of their own paramedics&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For the Manager and/ or supervisors to get breakfast, lunch and dinner under the pretence of "picking up the mail"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-8919961251580612769?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/8919961251580612769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=8919961251580612769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/8919961251580612769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/8919961251580612769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-als-response-truck-is-for.html' title='What the ALS Response Truck is For...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-4340457855624925393</id><published>2009-01-31T17:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T18:24:55.178-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS supervisors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS careers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS Management'/><title type='text'>Today the Ambulance Did Not Come...</title><content type='html'>... The service area was going crazy this morning- we ran out of ALS trucks and I got called in for eight of OT. Ordinarily I would turn down a shift like this but today, well, today I didn't...&lt;div&gt;So our crack EMS management staff, now gifted with an extra all-ALS truck to send into battle, decides to send us out of the area on a BLS transport. Ok, if that's what you want- hell, that's super easy duty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had just loaded our patient, her husband, 500 pounds of personal belongings packed in white plastic bags and a potted plant in the ambulance when our tones went off- "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;58 year old male down, possible cardiac arrest&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our stupid-visor, the same genius that sent us out of the area jumped on the radio and assigned the call to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unable sir, we have a patient onboard&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What, what patient&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We're out of the area on that BLS transport you assigned us&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do a quick turn-a-round&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Notice that no one has been sent to the man down...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We will be about 90 minutes or more&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Silence from the stupid-visor- please refer to the EMS manager training video...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My partner could finally take it no longer and asked Dispatch to send Mutual Aid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our fearless EMS Supervisor did not respond to the call, it took the Mutual Aid Service 12 minutes to get on scene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankfully this was not an arrest but a syncopal episode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While we were out of the area our service was unable to send an ambulance to-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A car crash with injuries&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A nine month old who fell down several concrete steps&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A female with abdominal pain&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;All resulted in transports by Mutual Aid- my partner and I could definitely have handled two of those, maybe all three.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But we got our transport in and made the Service $175...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... hope it was worth it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-4340457855624925393?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/4340457855624925393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=4340457855624925393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4340457855624925393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4340457855624925393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-ambulance-did-not-come.html' title='Today the Ambulance Did Not Come...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-6369704049708254979</id><published>2009-01-30T18:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T18:58:40.649-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Medics as Targets</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lb1rmLAuvM8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lb1rmLAuvM8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Palestinian medic, traveling with two International Solidarity Movement volunteers, has been shot by Israeli forces in Jabaliya, northern Gaza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Red Crescent medic, Hassan al-Attal, was shot through the thigh while collecting a civilian killed by Israeli fire from Zemmo, east of Jabaliya refugee camp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From YouTube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... just in case you thought you had a tough EMS shift...&lt;br /&gt;At one time in history it was considered dishonorable to shoot at the Medics... not today, not in  Gaza.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-6369704049708254979?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/6369704049708254979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=6369704049708254979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6369704049708254979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6369704049708254979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/01/medics-as-targets.html' title='Medics as Targets'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-4259895037598653883</id><published>2009-01-28T10:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T11:00:12.277-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS supervisors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS careers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS Management'/><title type='text'>The EMS Management Training Video</title><content type='html'>... The video gives a real quick look at the EMS managers thought process...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hlaYUy7nj8w&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hlaYUy7nj8w&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... it goes something like this:&lt;br /&gt;"Hey look, I've got a really great idea... whoops, help, maybe not so great... the EMS field staff will bail me out- hell, it was their fault anyway..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-4259895037598653883?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/4259895037598653883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=4259895037598653883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4259895037598653883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4259895037598653883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/01/ems-management-training-video.html' title='The EMS Management Training Video'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-99406927342863670</id><published>2009-01-26T01:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T02:15:50.414-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS supervisors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS careers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS Management'/><title type='text'>Unions and EMS</title><content type='html'>Sometimes your EMS supervisors,managers,directors, chiefs- the dinosaurs- poison the work environment, demoralize and degrade the field staff, become petty, abusive, unreasonable... unprofessional.&lt;br /&gt;You're an EMT or a Paramedic- a professional person with a higher calling. You help people- why should you have to suffer the "daily indignities" imposed by what is proving to be the most backward element in EMS- the managers,the dinosaurs.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you and your workmates just need a little help leveling the playing field...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nemsausa.org/2009/index.php"&gt;National EMS Association &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.seiu.org/index.php"&gt;Service Employees International Union&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.teamster.org/"&gt;The Teamsters&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iaep.org/"&gt;International Association of EMTs and Paramedics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-99406927342863670?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/99406927342863670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=99406927342863670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/99406927342863670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/99406927342863670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/01/unions-and-ems.html' title='Unions and EMS'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-7180817985700799801</id><published>2009-01-21T13:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T13:27:09.746-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS careers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS'/><title type='text'>EMT's on TV</title><content type='html'>...from the nice people at monster.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QQAwBmog08s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QQAwBmog08s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-7180817985700799801?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/7180817985700799801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=7180817985700799801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/7180817985700799801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/7180817985700799801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/01/emts-on-tv.html' title='EMT&apos;s on TV'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-1323279006335850056</id><published>2009-01-19T03:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T03:05:00.319-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Martin Luther King, Jr-  January 15, 1929 – April 4, 1968</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tb9m81OwYH0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tb9m81OwYH0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Martin_Luther_King,_Jr."&gt;Martin Luther King, Jr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-1323279006335850056?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/1323279006335850056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=1323279006335850056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/1323279006335850056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/1323279006335850056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/01/martin-luther-king-jr-january-15-1929.html' title='Martin Luther King, Jr-  January 15, 1929 – April 4, 1968'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-5388302717194926397</id><published>2009-01-18T21:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T21:20:22.309-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Watch....</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watch your thoughts; they become words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watch your words; they become actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watch your actions; they become habits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watch your habits; they become character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watch your character; it becomes your destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;- Frank Outlaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wiki.answers.com/Q/Who_is_Frank_Outlaw"&gt;... and who was this Frank Outlaw anyway?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-5388302717194926397?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/5388302717194926397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=5388302717194926397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/5388302717194926397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/5388302717194926397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-watch.html' title='Just Watch....'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-3631428303301555763</id><published>2009-01-17T16:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T17:07:08.818-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ems wages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS careers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paramedic shortage'/><title type='text'>EMS Wages- Grainger County Tennessee Style</title><content type='html'>The headline reads:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold; font-family:arial;"&gt;Grainger EMTs get emergency pay raise to meet new minimum wage"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's the link to the rest of the story:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.volunteertv.com/grainger/headlines/27387429.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;http://www.volunteertv.com/grainger/headlines/27387429.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;I guess there isn't alot anyone can add to that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-3631428303301555763?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/3631428303301555763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=3631428303301555763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/3631428303301555763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/3631428303301555763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/01/ems-wages-grainger-county-tennessee.html' title='EMS Wages- Grainger County Tennessee Style'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-6029001977853650919</id><published>2009-01-16T22:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T23:26:19.798-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS careers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rescue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confined space rescue'/><title type='text'>It Is Dark As A Dungeon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9s3_1OcFSHQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9s3_1OcFSHQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... way down in the mine, down in the hole- confined space rescue... I went through the training years ago, even did a legit confined space rescue. Today I'm thinking of turning down a better job, in a better place, a better service... a more professional environment- surrounded by people who know me, like me, respect me and want to work with me. Oh, and it's way more money, so why Pedro, why? How could you pass on this great opportunity?&lt;br /&gt;Well, turns out someone discovered what I just told you- I did my confined space training years ago- and these folks were kind of insistent that I "update" as part of their introductory training. Very, very reasonable I thought- until a friend described the process... this outfit does the training at an old missile site- no simulators here- you're lowered down a tube that's just big enough to squeeze through with SCBA on, and at the bottom you wiggle into a horizontal tube about 75 feet long, access a patient, secure him and return. That's great- except right now, today, in this moment, thinking about going into and through that damn hole is giving me the cold sweats- panic.&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying some self help psychology, but as of right this minute it ain't working... but the more I try to talk myself into the hole, the more I admire you folks who do the training and put it on the line out on the streets- you're the greatest...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-6029001977853650919?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/6029001977853650919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=6029001977853650919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6029001977853650919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/6029001977853650919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/01/it-is-dark-as-dungeon.html' title='It Is Dark As A Dungeon...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-3393768833616420641</id><published>2009-01-15T22:50:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T19:33:42.513-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS partners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS careers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emergency'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional paramedic'/><title type='text'>A Busy Day In EMS- ville...</title><content type='html'>... or Why The System Abusers Are Winning The War...&lt;br /&gt;We had an incredibly busy day- all of us, non stop all shift- well, everyone but the dinosaurs- they bugged out at 1558 per the norm.&lt;br /&gt;Ten calls in eight hours, the last two hours through gridlocked urban traffic- our other crews were as or more busy.&lt;br /&gt;Ten genuine medical/ trauma emergencies in eight hours- oh that is funny- you know better. &lt;br /&gt;Let's break it down:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One real EMS emergency- Chest pain with EKG irregularities&lt;br /&gt;Two time wasters with the Fire Department&lt;br /&gt;Five EMS Bread n' Butta's- you know- can't pee, can't poop, can't stop peeing, can't stop pooping&lt;br /&gt;One thumb laceration&lt;br /&gt;One desperate call for help from a gentleman with "dry lips"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My partner says- "it's like the whole world is laughing at us"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-3393768833616420641?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/3393768833616420641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=3393768833616420641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/3393768833616420641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/3393768833616420641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/01/busy-day-in-ems-ville.html' title='A Busy Day In EMS- ville...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-4394098834843339259</id><published>2009-01-05T08:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T12:11:22.402-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS partners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS careers'/><title type='text'>EMS Cliques</title><content type='html'>All EMS agencies have cliques, all workplaces have cliques- the service I work for has lots of them, they kind of over lap like the rings in the Olympics logo... and some are better than others- today we had the dis-pleasure of relieving one of the evil cliques, or at least a part of it. You know the kind- gossip, lie, fight, run to management, cry, argue, demoralize- wow, pretty much the backbone of EMS...&lt;br /&gt;This morning my partner Amy got some (behind her back) attitude from these idiots and said the following, which I thought was both appropriate and poetic-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;"You guys are like puppies- not cool cute puppies, you're like the weird, sick puppies that are left over after all the other puppies get homes"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-4394098834843339259?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/4394098834843339259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=4394098834843339259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4394098834843339259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/4394098834843339259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/01/ems-cliques.html' title='EMS Cliques'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-3166597104332065300</id><published>2009-01-04T11:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T11:06:00.779-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey, Jefferson Said It's Alright...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SV7nMVgxBrI/AAAAAAAAACE/ZE1mD7Q7sX4/s1600-h/86298632_96fa20f6cb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SV7nMVgxBrI/AAAAAAAAACE/ZE1mD7Q7sX4/s200/86298632_96fa20f6cb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286917211698562738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... I closed out my shift yesterday tending to another overdose- this doper was far from unresponsive though- she downed some pills, some booze, snorted some crank and beat the hell out of her roommate.&lt;br /&gt;I got to thinking- I've never been on a marijuana overdose, or seen an assault, brawl or domestic violence call related to pot use. The stuff seems pretty benign- and before some one starts yelling gateway drug- well, let's put pot in line way behind cigarettes and alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;“The greatest service which can be rendered any&lt;br /&gt;country is to add a useful plant to its culture.”&lt;br /&gt;- Thomas Jefferson, 1813&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold;font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Image is from this extraordinary photo stream: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dey/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/dey/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Usage license:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/deed.en"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/deed.en&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-3166597104332065300?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/3166597104332065300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=3166597104332065300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/3166597104332065300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/3166597104332065300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-jefferson-said-its-alright.html' title='Hey, Jefferson Said It&apos;s Alright...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SV7nMVgxBrI/AAAAAAAAACE/ZE1mD7Q7sX4/s72-c/86298632_96fa20f6cb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-645868939990643266</id><published>2009-01-03T01:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T01:48:00.795-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fire based EMS systems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS safety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traffic safety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='safety zones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='police'/><title type='text'>Scene Safety... No, Not Today...</title><content type='html'>... Sometimes the on scene co-operation between police, fire and EMS isn't always what it should be- especially at a crash when the police are determined to keep all lanes open to traffic. &lt;br /&gt;The idea of setting up a safety zone and using a vehicle as a "blocker" isn't new- hell, even the highway maintenence workers do it.&lt;br /&gt;The video shows you what can go wrong when emergency operations aren't pre-planned and trained for by all agencies. This time it was a crash on the side of a busy road, tommorrow it could be a major incident that gets turned into a cluster...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://paramedictv.ems1.com/player.swf?key=EE5334866C70C86B"  width="430" height="370" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font size="-1"&gt;ParamedicTV is powered by &lt;a href="http://www.ems1.com"&gt;EMS1.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-645868939990643266?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/645868939990643266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=645868939990643266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/645868939990643266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/645868939990643266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/01/scene-safety-no-not-today.html' title='Scene Safety... No, Not Today...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-3806026003058652789</id><published>2009-01-02T00:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T01:20:25.332-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ambulance crashes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS safety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALS ambulance'/><title type='text'>Ambulance Crashes and You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SV2oCdz31_I/AAAAAAAAAB8/6dqdegSaPRA/s1600-h/2598513789_3e0142f7c1_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286566297918232562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SV2oCdz31_I/AAAAAAAAAB8/6dqdegSaPRA/s200/2598513789_3e0142f7c1_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok Paramedics (and EMTs) do you ever get so tired that you're afraid to drive the ambulance, so tired you make dumb decisions, so tired you're a danger to the general public? No? Don't bet on it... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.emergencydispatch.org/articles/driverfatigue.html"&gt;http://www.emergencydispatch.org/articles/driverfatigue.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overtime, whacky shifts due to bizarre, irrational schedule making, unhealthy lifestyles- it all adds up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool photo of the Pontiac "funeral home" style ambulance from:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hypowren/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/hypowren/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Usage license:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-3806026003058652789?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/3806026003058652789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=3806026003058652789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/3806026003058652789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/3806026003058652789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/01/ambulance-crashes-and-you.html' title='Ambulance Crashes and You'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g7-PUY9FKNY/SV2oCdz31_I/AAAAAAAAAB8/6dqdegSaPRA/s72-c/2598513789_3e0142f7c1_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8733783209435444120.post-7829713557538504232</id><published>2009-01-01T10:47:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T00:25:30.870-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paramedic career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Junkies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS careers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMS Management'/><title type='text'>In With The Old, Out With The New...</title><content type='html'>... ending the year with style...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1833&lt;/strong&gt;- Dispatched with the police for an unresponsive 40 year old, possible drug overdose. We arrived to find an old friend curled up in a puddle of water- the old junkie household remedy courtesy of the live in junkie girl friend- dump cold water or ice on the "victim". Our patient was responsive but largely incoherent and unable to care for himself. The girlfriend wasn't much help in putting together a history- junkies all lie, all the time- no need for fairy tales, you treat what you see and, well- off to the ER we go.&lt;br /&gt;Not much of a story, I know. You guys treat junkie overdoses everyday. The only thing that stood out- this was the third time in the last five days I've treated this knucklehead for the same thing, the exact same thing... and we found the girl slumped over a garbage can in an alley two weeks ago. Whacked out, covered in piss, spit and vomit. Junkie family values.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1949&lt;/strong&gt;- Dispatched for an 85 year old female with chest pain and shortness of breath. On scene we re-united with another old friend. Mary Lou didn't have chest pain and she wasn't short of breath- she was just "really, really upset" that she had fallen behind on her housework because of the holidays. Mary Lou just wanted a "check-up"- we talked her into a nice New Years Eve ride to the Emergency Room. Why you ask? Well, she's 85 and I know if she dies in the next month or so everyone will say "But the paramedics were just here and said she was all right..."&lt;br /&gt;... Almost shift change- we're having a real morale problem here- you never know if your relief will call off at the last minute or walk in late. I've had to institute the 5 minute rule- I give my relief five minutes, if they aren't in here by then I swipe my card and leave. Hey, management created this monster, they can waddle out to the trucks and cover the area.&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8733783209435444120-7829713557538504232?l=pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/feeds/7829713557538504232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8733783209435444120&amp;postID=7829713557538504232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/7829713557538504232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8733783209435444120/posts/default/7829713557538504232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotheparamedic.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-with-old-out-with-new.html' title='In With The Old, Out With The New...'/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04957842192905800273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
