I am probably the most stubborn guy you will ever meet, even to the point of being kinda stupid. Back in 1999 when I was a Millwright I felt like crap and my buddy and I had five down day jobs to do. At lunchtime I told him to go eat and I’ll be over. Well I finished our last two jobs by time he came back. I told him go hide we are done and I was going to the dispensary. Well they took me to the hospital and ran some tests. I was stinky, greasy, and needed a shower so I asked to see the doctor. I mean I’m covered in sweat and grease with my metatarsals on and I asked if I could leave, go to the mill 1/2 mile away, take a shower, change and go back. He said you will have to sign yourself out. Well when I got back all clean they said go lay down you had a heart attack. I wasn’t aloud to leave after that. Honestly I appreciate the offer but for now I’m good. Thanks.
