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Sunday, August 21, 2005

Spam on my Blog?!? Oh Hell No...

First it was junk mail. Then pop-ups. They even harassed us for a while through instant messages. But now for these spammers to tag up on my personal weblog like it's a brand new brick wall on some sidestreet in Brooklyn is crossing the line.

Spyware, Adware, Cookies, Worms, Bugs, Viruses, Trojans, Dialers, Scripts, Scanners, Homepage Hijakers, Toolbars, Keyloggers... ENOUGH!!

I'm fucking pissed. And this endless flood of internet advertising has to end. Or at least be controlled.

I'm writing to my congressman. It won't do much, but what else can I do?

Now that I'm done bitching... back to current events.

I haven't updated in a while and it's been pretty busy lately.

Last week I worked at the Warped Tour and my lil bro came along with us on my ambulance. The concert was great. I saw Atreyu, My Chemical Romance, and The Offspring. I didn't get to see any other bands because I was busy transporting injured to the hospital. There were so many patients, I think we did about 80 transports.

The week went by rather quick. The regular day to day transports. Had a couple of mishaps with the ambulances over the past two weeks.

Two days before Warped Tour I got stranded in Jersey when my ambulance broke down on our way back to Columbia Hospital. We had an intoxicated patient who had gotten the shit kicked out of his and we were transferring him from Palisades General Hospital over to Columbia. That was an interesting experience. We finally got towed after another unit came to complete the patient transfer. There pictures of the towing available on my photo album.

I almost flipped the ambulance over once while responding to an emergency. It was a very frightening experience. However we made it safely to our emergency after Ryan and I almost had heart attacks ourselves.

Wednesday night we headed out to van Gogh's with Lori, Crystal, and Dana. Of course Cindy, Salzman and Soto were there as well.

On Thursday night I worked with Lyonel on the BLS overnight. That tour went well.

We all went out on Friday night. It took us forever to get out there but it was nice once we were there. It was a nice reunion. From the ESob it was Cindy, Sal, Fern, Armando, Tommy, and Nadine. Louis came out as well. From AMR it was Lori, Saltzman, Crystal, Soto, and Dana. We also brought Priscilla out. That was the source of a whole drama that night. If you have clearance, click here for details.

Louis got into a car accident that night. I found out today.

The last thing he remembers clearly was when we were all outside and Soto had pulled up in front of the lounge driving my car. It was the the last time I saw Louis that night. He asked me if I was coming back and I told him I would.

I was only going to drive Soto and Dana to Lori's car. But once we came back to the lounge the police was outside making everyone leave. Lori came close to getting arrested so we all took off in different directions.

I have to admit I forgot Louis. I feel horrible.

He called me today and told me that he remembered someone driving him home. But he cannot remember who it was. He thought it was one of us. He says he thinks that someone may have drugged him. He thinks he may have even been involved in a fight. He phone is gone. He watch is gone.

He also thinks he may have imagined someone driving him and that he may have been driving himself. Someone rear-ended him on 108th Street and then he hit a parked car. The cop asked him if he was driving drunk and Louis told him that someone else was driving but there was no one to be found. He spent the night at New York Hospital of Queens.

I feel horrible because it's not like us to leave anyone behind. Especially when they've been drinking. We never do, but the one time we did, look what happened.

Thank God he's okay. He's very weak, and his arms are useless at the moment. His ribs are bruised and he's in lots of pain. This sucks.

Well after saying all that, the rest of what I have to blog is pretty stupid but for blogging's sake, I'll put it up.

The next day I worked at AmsterJam on Randall's Island and saw Snoop Dogg, 311, Red Hot Chili Peppers, and Wyclef Jean. I missed the Performances by Fat Joe and Hector El Bambino.

After the concert we all went to Life Cafe and hung for a while.

That's all the news for now.

I hope Lou figures out what the hell happened on Friday night.

Doc Out.





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