Why your kidneys are a Spaghetti Western waiting to happen
What do Tombstone, Arizona, in 1881 and a dialysis center have in common?
Under my pen, quite a lot.
I’m riding a wild analogy again and you might be surprised to find out that diabetes doesn’t really wear a black hat, Lisinopril rides shotgun, and that nephrons gets stressed out. Oh. And did I mention the Hole in the Kidney Gang? Sorry. Not Paul Newman or Robert Redford in this story, but I do have an Ace or two up my sleeve at the saloon’s poker table.
Of course you know that I can totally succeed in getting away with all of this, in fact, the only hard part was trying to figure out how to set The Good, the Bad and the Ugly theme whistle to words…
Read all about it here.