Monday, February 6, 2006

I finally know what Code Black is

and I'm no better off for it.

Some idiot shot himself with a bazooka, and the unexploded shell was still in his chest. While he sat in the operating room.

I was flipping from channel to channel post-Super Bowl and saw Gray's Anatomy. That's my excuse and I'm sticking to it.

(For the record, I thought someone might have had Ebola, just based on the previews.)

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