Not sure most Americans could actually watch even some of these people die.
Do they then leave them to rot so people can watch the crows eat their eyes and faces?
Do we spray them down with Poo Pourri as I doubt 90% of Americans could handle the stench of rotting bodies for very long even with vicks vapor rub jammed up your nose death is unpleasant in real life.
Not sure most Americans could actually watch even some of these people die.
Do they then leave them to rot so people can watch the crows eat their eyes and faces?
Do we spray them down with Poo Pourri as I doubt 90% of Americans could handle the stench of rotting bodies for very long even with vicks vapor rub jammed up your nose death is unpleasant in real life.
It reminds me of rotten hamburger with notes of cabbage, if they've been ripening for a few days. I am only reminded when passing through roadkill miasma while motoring happily. It usually looks worse than it smells. I came across a few ripe corpses per year in my ambulance days. It's the fresh automotive trauma deaths that haunt me; they usually have a specific stink of iron, gasoline, transmission fluid, and ethanol.
Oh my, Beth. A TN State Trooper told me his best day was coming up on an inverted mini van with 6 passengers. Mom, Dad and 4 children all hanging safely from their seat belts. They had skidded rooftop maybe 100 yds in snow and spun more then once missing trees along the way to a safe stop. Hugs all around as he helped each one to the ground. Tears.
A former co-worker of mine was an EMT for a few years. He quit after he was called to a semi truck accident. The truck tried to stop suddenly or hit a barricade, I can't remember which, but the trailer dislodged from the rigging and shaved the top of the truck off. He said when they were able to get into the upper half of the cab which was pushed over the barricade by the trailer. The driver was obviously deceased. His legs and hips were somewhere in the bottom half of the truck a few dozen yards behind.
EMT's. Heroes all of them. I have passed a few accidents where the deceased had not been covered yet and just those things alone stay in my memory. I can't imagine pulling half a human being out of a truck cab.
I was about 30 feet away from a guy who got shot point blank in the head. The amount of blood from something like that is remarkable. I was standing talking with a doctor and we both ran over to him. The doctor took one look and said "he's dead."
Sorry you had to see such a horrible thing. I could never abide looking at spilled brains in my work on the ambulance. Such a final and horrible event. I don't even want to look at my own brain on an MRI and declined to do so.
Not sure most Americans could actually watch even some of these people die.
Do they then leave them to rot so people can watch the crows eat their eyes and faces?
Do we spray them down with Poo Pourri as I doubt 90% of Americans could handle the stench of rotting bodies for very long even with vicks vapor rub jammed up your nose death is unpleasant in real life.
Will Joe Biden’s federal pardon keep him from swinging in a D.C. tree?
Pretty sure the various states AG’s who are going after him now will each want a piece of his flesh.
And RFK, Jr. wants a piece too.
With all the dumping and Bleach bitting currently underway maybe now the NSA will have something worthwhile to do.
“Damn that cloud!”
Yup Cadaver smell one never forgets. Know two brother who clean up shooting /crime scenes for a living. Said, “ your nose never forgets that smell”.
It reminds me of rotten hamburger with notes of cabbage, if they've been ripening for a few days. I am only reminded when passing through roadkill miasma while motoring happily. It usually looks worse than it smells. I came across a few ripe corpses per year in my ambulance days. It's the fresh automotive trauma deaths that haunt me; they usually have a specific stink of iron, gasoline, transmission fluid, and ethanol.
Used to drive highway 126 between Santa Clarita and Ventura at one point considered one of the most dangerous roads to drive.
Two lane highway with passing lanes full of fruit laden rumbling trucks and HUGE Eucalyptus trees growing all along the shoulder.
Lots of death and carnage.
Beth. You had quite a career.
That was only for slightly over a decade, but I still have bad dreams about it. I can only imagine how cops and veterans are haunted.
Oh my, Beth. A TN State Trooper told me his best day was coming up on an inverted mini van with 6 passengers. Mom, Dad and 4 children all hanging safely from their seat belts. They had skidded rooftop maybe 100 yds in snow and spun more then once missing trees along the way to a safe stop. Hugs all around as he helped each one to the ground. Tears.
A former co-worker of mine was an EMT for a few years. He quit after he was called to a semi truck accident. The truck tried to stop suddenly or hit a barricade, I can't remember which, but the trailer dislodged from the rigging and shaved the top of the truck off. He said when they were able to get into the upper half of the cab which was pushed over the barricade by the trailer. The driver was obviously deceased. His legs and hips were somewhere in the bottom half of the truck a few dozen yards behind.
EMT's. Heroes all of them. I have passed a few accidents where the deceased had not been covered yet and just those things alone stay in my memory. I can't imagine pulling half a human being out of a truck cab.
I was about 30 feet away from a guy who got shot point blank in the head. The amount of blood from something like that is remarkable. I was standing talking with a doctor and we both ran over to him. The doctor took one look and said "he's dead."
Sorry you had to see such a horrible thing. I could never abide looking at spilled brains in my work on the ambulance. Such a final and horrible event. I don't even want to look at my own brain on an MRI and declined to do so.
I'd rather see them in prison in prison garb.