You are the one and only who is recognizing and honoring Veterans Day on Substack so far today. Boy, that sure says alot about the other American content creators in the SS space doesn't it. Thank you.
I was just 13 when my Uncle was shot down in Vietnam. He was a bombadeer on the B-52s, and held prisoner for 9 months before Nixon brought him back.
As a young premed, I started as a volunteer at the local VA, becoming President of their Premed Club. By the time I left, we had over 100 members.
During 911, I was Interim Chief of Anesthesiology at the Philadelphia VA Medical Center and in 3 departments at the University of Pennsylvania. I found all kinds of problems that I documented there, and the Chief of Staff took me into his office and told me to stop putting them in writing. Needless to say, I continued.
It was so crooked and awful, but I did everything I could do.
After a couple months, we moved to Los Angeles and I was appointed Director of the Surgical ICU at the West Los Angeles VA Medical Center as faculty at UCLA.
Again, the department was so crooked that one anesthesia technician brutally murdered another for discovering he was selling anesthesia equipment to sell drugs... he ended up on death row.
Our Veterans deserve much more. I will never forget them ~ plus, I am married to one! 🤩🇺🇸💪🇺🇸👍🇺🇸
Thank YOU, for your service to them! They need it now more than ever. Before I moved out of the cesspool of CA, I was responsible for setting up the computer networks for the VA at UCLA. That place was scary and I heard terrible noises coming from some buildings, I think they may have been experimenting on them, animals or something?
You are the one and only who is recognizing and honoring Veterans Day on Substack so far today. Boy, that sure says alot about the other American content creators in the SS space doesn't it. Thank you.
I was just 13 when my Uncle was shot down in Vietnam. He was a bombadeer on the B-52s, and held prisoner for 9 months before Nixon brought him back.
As a young premed, I started as a volunteer at the local VA, becoming President of their Premed Club. By the time I left, we had over 100 members.
During 911, I was Interim Chief of Anesthesiology at the Philadelphia VA Medical Center and in 3 departments at the University of Pennsylvania. I found all kinds of problems that I documented there, and the Chief of Staff took me into his office and told me to stop putting them in writing. Needless to say, I continued.
It was so crooked and awful, but I did everything I could do.
After a couple months, we moved to Los Angeles and I was appointed Director of the Surgical ICU at the West Los Angeles VA Medical Center as faculty at UCLA.
Again, the department was so crooked that one anesthesia technician brutally murdered another for discovering he was selling anesthesia equipment to sell drugs... he ended up on death row.
Our Veterans deserve much more. I will never forget them ~ plus, I am married to one! 🤩🇺🇸💪🇺🇸👍🇺🇸
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Thank YOU, for your service to them! They need it now more than ever. Before I moved out of the cesspool of CA, I was responsible for setting up the computer networks for the VA at UCLA. That place was scary and I heard terrible noises coming from some buildings, I think they may have been experimenting on them, animals or something?
God bless you.
Every time I walked through those VA doors, I felt the evil. It was palpable.
I don't know all research they were doing, but the main research buildings were actually across the street. Old buildings. Monkeys.
Thank you
I am deeply honored to have had the privilege of serving our nation
as a Navy line officer throughout the years of Vietnam
I would do it again in a heart beat.
Today I think of my father who served 30 years as a
Navy Medical Service Corps officer and then 8 more as an adviser in
I Corps Vietnam.
I also think of friends who served who feel privileged also
God bless our nation.
Thank you, your father, and your friends for their service. I bet you can tell a lot of stories. God bless you!
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