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Me trying to be festive while calling report to the ER.

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Merry Shiftmas -- er, I mean, Merry Christmas, and a... uh... Happy Shift?
Me trying to be festive while calling report to the ER.
Nothing quite says "Merry Cranqmas" like "Christmas music parody lyrics" + "Zombies" -- thank you to my unforgettable unforgetting Cranquistador confessionsofarehead for reminding me of this parody I posted on my zombie-themed sideblog last year!
Chestnuts Roasting on an Open Fire -- The Zombie Version
Zombies roasting as we open fire —
Jack! One’s nipping at your nose!
You’ll die, Carol, if your son can’t acquire
More folks to guard that door — Uh-oh!
A dead body groans for jerky, or some gristled toes!
Help me, zombies on the right!
Burning corpse with its head all aglow
Keeps trying hard to feast tonight.
Oh no, more zombies in my way!
They’re bloated from the boys and girlies that they slay.
Run, every mother’s child! Don’t wanna die!
I saw those zombies really gnaw through a guy!
And so, I’m ordering you, Tim and Grace:
You kids must stay, but let me through —
(All those bad undead may eat Tim or eat Grace,
But not Chris, or ME too!)
THE NIGHT BEFORE CRANQMAS, BY DR. CRANQUIS
'Twas the night before Cranqmas, and all through the Urgent Care
Not a creature was stirring: no patients were there!
We'd been very busy but now it was Q-word.
(That's "Quiet", but we don't dare announce it, ya' heard?)
The staff were slumped over, worn out, in their chairs;
While visions of leaving on time danced through the air;
And Nurse in her smock, and I in my scrubs,
Had just called the pizza place to order some grub,
When out in the waiting room there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from my chair to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew, lickety-split,
Just in time to see some guy throw up through it.
The emesis on the breast of the still-heaving guy
Was black and smelled like something had died.
I glanced to the parking lot to see how he got here:
Just as I thought: he'd ridden a John Deere.
He slurred out his name in an accent so thick,
I didn't quite catch it, so I nicknamed him Old Nick.
More rapid than eagles his retches they came,
And he wheezed, and he shouted, and he called us bad names:
"Now, ****er! You *****er! I'll *** your ****!
Give me some Dilaudid, you **********!
Whaddaya mean, "Do I drink alcohol?"
I had a fifth of vodka today, maybe 2, that's all."
Now quick for an emesis basin my skillful nurse flew,
As the barf hit the floor, and Old Nicholas too.
And then in a twinkling, the emesis turned bright red --
Esophageal rupture: this dude was half dead!
As I reached for the phone and called 911,
He slumped to the floor -- (oh joy, here comes the fun).
His eyes were so jaundiced! His breathing so shallow!
His cheeks and his nose pale as a marshmallow!
He had palmar erythema and a distended belly
That shook when he retched, like a bowl full of jelly.
Classic alcoholic cirrhosis, with Hep C probably,
So I pulled on some gloves to hopefully protect me.
A feel of his pulse, which felt thin as a thread,
Soon gave me to know I had plenty to dread;
He spoke not a word, just continued to hurk,
As we placed 2 IV's and tried to make his heart work,
His blood pressure dropped as mine steadily rose,
But hark! Ambulance sirens! So glad to hear those!
The EMTs snatched him, slick as a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But then I heard him exclaim, as they drove out of sight—
“Hey it's Cranqmas, y'all -- can I have a Bud Light?”
Cranqmas Music -- Current and Future Titles?
There are no original Cranqmas songs -- oh no, Cranqmas is a derivative holiday which celebrates punnery and parody!
Examples:
The 12 Days of Cranqmas
Cranquis the Clinic Doctor (Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer)
A Nurse Got Run Over by Dr. Cranquis (Grandma Got Run Over by a Reindeer)
Cranquis Claus is Coming to Town
But I'm thinking, there must be many more Christmas songs yet to be tapped for their potential medical transformation into glorious Cranqmas music! Here, I'll start the list and you can add your own ideas:
Do You Hear what I Hear -- is about ear wax impaction
Silent Night -- is about sleep apnea
We Three Kings -- is about Reye's syndrome (SPANISH JOKE!)
Chestnuts Roasting on an Open Fire -- is about scrotal shingles
All I Want for Christmas is You -- is about borderline personality disorder
Frosty the Snowman -- is about Reynaud's syndrome
The Holly and the Ivy -- is about toxicodendron contact dermatitis
Ok, your turn.
Cranqmas Music: Cranquis the Clinic Doctor
Another clever Christmas-song parody by the Cranquistador Poet Laureate Confessions-of-a-Redhead. This one gets a bit dark, but... hey, Merry Cranqmas!!
Cranquis, The Clinic Doctor
(Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer)
You know Wife of a Doc Star and Wayfaring MD,
The Not Quite Doctor and Jay Parkinson MD
Cranqmas Music: Cranquis Claus is Coming to Town
Another clever Christmas-song parody by the Cranquistador Poet Laureate Confessions-of-a-Redhead. Enjoy!
Cranquis Claus is Coming to Town
(I don’t have to tell you what carol this is!)
You better watch out
You better not cry
You better not sign in all of your kids
I’m telling you why
Cranquis Claus is coming to town
He’s making a list
Checking it thrice
He’s going to find out if you're telling lies
Cranquis Claus is coming to town
He sees you in the clinic
He knows if you’re a fake
He knows if you just want an excuse
But he'll write it anyway
So you better be smart
You better be nice
Or you will end up on his blog once or twice
Cranquis Claus is coming to town!
Cranqmas is coming...
Ok, so I already love the Grandma Got Run Over Christmas song. It's a holiday tradition in Casa de Cranquis to try to fool various relatives into believing that something terrible has happened to our real-life Grandma, with the punch line being this song.
But then my long-time Cranquistador Poet Laureate Confessions-of-a-Redhead (already a prolific submitter of poetry/parody for this blog) whipped together a delightful Cranqmas parody of the lyrics, riffing on this recent post about jinxes in the Urgent Care, and I fell in love with the original all over again! So please to enjoy you will!
A Nurse Got Ran Over By Dr. Cranquis
A nurse got ran over by Dr. Cranquis
When she left the UC Christmas Eve
You can say there’s no such thing as jinxes
But as for me and Cranquis, we believe
She’d been drinking too much coffee
And we begged her to shut up
But she actually said the Q word
And then she began to put her stuff up
That’s when ten patients walked inside
And they all signed in their spouse
One man even brought his grandma
Who wasn’t sick, but wanted out of the house
A nurse got ran over by Dr. Cranquis
When she left the UC Christmas Eve
You can say there’s no such thing as jinxes
But as for me and Cranquis, we believe
Now we’re all so proud of Cranquis
He stood and went right to work
He already saw four patients
And was nice even though the fifth one was a jerk
And the sixth one needed transport
Because he had some chest pain
But when Cranquis called the ambulance
The sixth patient signed himself out AMA
A nurse got ran over by Dr. Cranquis
When she left the UC Christmas Eve
You can say there’s no such thing as jinxes
But as for me and Cranquis, we believe
Then he saw the seventh patient
She said she had hurt her back
But upon examination
Dr. Cranquis knew she was a hypochondriac
That just left him three more patients
He thought he was in the clear
But they all had complications
Cranquis wondered if he would get home this year
A nurse got ran over by Dr. Cranquis
When she left the UC Christmas Eve
You can say there’s no such thing as jinxes
But as for me and Cranquis, we believe
The last three patients were transported
To the hospital by EMTs
It was five minutes until closing
And another patient came in to be seen.
That last patient was so easy
Cranquis got him out real fast
But that same nurse said the Q word
And that’s the moment when Dr. Cranquis attacked!
A nurse got ran over by Dr. Cranquis
When she left the UC Christmas Eve
You can say there’s no such thing as jinxes
But as for me and Cranquis, we believe