[Previous entry: "There's a first time for everything"] [Next entry: "Chinks in the armour"] A seminar entitled "End of Life - 4th Year Medicine" (it certainly is, we quipped) and a discussion at lunchtime today reminded me of one of my favourite poems. Here it is, reprinted in the International Journal of Epidemiology of all things.

Let Me Die A Youngman's Death by Roger McGough.

(You may also enjoy this excerpt from the BMJ.)

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Buddy :: Sunday, April 20th

Hey Dadams, if you don't someday write a witty and heartfelt book about the trials and tribulations medicine it will be a crime against humanity.