Splashing Blood
When I was a sprog I fell out of a tree and sprained my ankle well enough for it to swell to about the size of a softball. The orthopedist who looked at me decided to decompress my swollen joint with an enormous stainless steel syringe. The cool part was after he filled the syringe he emptied it noisily into a basin. I can still remember the splashing sound my blood made as it hit the basin.
(uncle_bud is not the jelly roll king., Fri 12 Mar 2010, 18:23, Reply)