I worked for 10 yrs in the ER of a level II Trauma Center. Our territory was the Mojave Desert from the Nevada border with Vegas, the Colorado River to the Mexican border. You learn 2 things real quick. Seatbelts and quality helmets save lives. The most common car crashes were a tire blowout or falling asleep, swerve of the road, hit the soft sand and roll multiple times. Hell on Earth is waiting for help to arrive, which could take an hour or so, being placed on a backboard then an hour plus ride to the hospital. Even when you got to my ER you stayed on that backboard until I got done taking my X-rays and you went to CT for scans. That could take another hour. By the time patients were removed from the backboard every hole and recess on the board was imprinted on their backs.
Yup, remember that.
'I'm uncomfortable! Can you remove the tape from my forehead so I can sit up?'
NO! Keep it up, and I'm going to tape your wrists down too so you stop fucking with the tape on your forehead!
At least I was working in LA, so usually those rides were 10 min tops before they became the problem of the ER staff.
