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I had a call from a doc today about 23 year old gang banger that I have known since he was 14. (That was the age when he beat up his mother and left home.) Just before that he had his mitral valve replaced. He has claimed the he hates needles but I have seen him with cigarette burns on his arms from contests to see who could go the longest without screaming. He has probably missed 10 appointments for every one that he kept. Sometimes he comes in after a 6 month absence and has an INR of >8 because he wanted to prove that he was taking warfarin, so he would take a handful the night before his appointment. I kept telling him that he was going to wreck his valve or be paralyzed from a stroke. But I guess when you are 15 and about 6'4" and weight about 400 pounds and are the meanest (fill in your own adjectives) you figure that it can't happen to you. So the doc confirmed what I told him; a teensy, weensy little clot on his valve has caused it to bend and now the taxpayers are going to foot the bill for a second valve replacement. The young guys always think that I don't know what I am talking about.