I always knew I wanted to be a doctor. As a kid, I don't ever remember thinking of doing or being anything else. The problem was, as I was going through medical school, I could never decide what type of doctor I wanted to become. I liked almost every rotation I did. I wanted to be a surgeon, a pediatrician, a gastroenterologist etc. The only thing I had eliminated for sure was OB. There was just something about pregnant women screaming "take this baby from me!" that made me very nervous.
Then it happened. I was a senior medical student on my rotation through the Emergency Department. It was a Friday night. A stripper came in from a local strip bar complaining that a customer had placed his tip in her vagina (no pun intended) and she could not get the money out. So.... off to the ER. The nurse and I go do her pelvic exam and I proceeded to remove a 20 dollar bill from her vagina. I offered it back to her because, after all, it was 20 bucks and I was pretty sure she had earned it. She didn't want it and told me to keep it. Cha-ching! I'm a poor starving medical student and someone just gives me 20 bucks!
It was about 11 o'clock that evening and I was starving. We had been so busy that I had not eaten since breakfast. There was a local pizzeria that would occasionally deliver pizzas to our ER. They would deliver to the patients in the waiting room as well as to the staff. So, I ordered a large pepperoni pizza to be delivered to the ER. I paid the delivery man the $12 dollars and told him "keep the change". He didn't even seem to notice or think it was odd that I was handing him the $20 dollar bill with a gloved hand. My hunger was satisfied and it was at that point that I realized my calling in medicine. I thought to myself that this was perhaps the only job in the world where you could go to work, pull 20 bucks out of a woman's vagina and then buy your dinner with it!
My life career choice had been made! I completed my Emergency Medicine residency four years later. It has been 22 years now with many adventures since.
Now I know why Mom always said never to put money in your mouth because you never know where it has been!
More true stories of my days and a life spent in the ER to come!
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