I felt *so* bad for my Ambulance crew this week. We hosted the Ladies PGA tour at the area country club and the guys just melted out there in the heavy-duty, plastic medical tent. I did a quick run to take them goodwill Gatorade and a couple of hats...after an hour out there, shooting the breeze (oh wait, there was no breeze!) with the physician and crew, I was nauseous I was so hot. Plus, I had lined dress pants on that were black.
But the ladies? They played on, despite the heat and insane humidity:
I think I owe my crew lunch. For a year!
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