I Heart Sibley Memorial Hospital

It figures that when I'm 1000 miles away from home I'd need to see a doctor. The day before leaving Lincoln I strained a neck muscle but figured it would feel better the next day. It didn't. By Saturday, the spasms were driving me to the brink of insanity so my girlfriend and I were off to the ER.

Two hours later at Sibley Memorial's ER, I was feeling G-O-O-D. A little IV Valium, a little Vicodin and a prescription to-go and since then, I've been one happy tourist.

LMF