Friday, July 24, 2009

After class, right after dissecting the rotting gluteus maximus of our cadaver

A classmate and I are walking back home.

Dalvie, a smart guy four three years younger than me, says, "Alam mo, Lance, may kakaibang amoy kayo."

"Talaga? Ano'ng amoy?" I ask. At the back of my mind, I already know, but it's different hearing words come out from other people.

"Parang nabubulok. Kayo nila Jegar at Marv."

Instead of being offended, I was so pleased I would have offered to embrace him with my oily, smelly arms.


Anonymous Anonymous said...

really kuya? i thought it's soaked in formaline.. it surely is a different experience. :P mike tan

Fri Jul 24, 06:39:00 PM GMT+8  
Anonymous Anonymous said...



Sun Jul 26, 09:38:00 AM GMT+8  
Blogger Lance said...

Paul, pumunta kami ng Rob right after dissection. Walang bihis-bihis, may kelangan kasing bilhin. Yung mga tao, o, lumalayo. Haha.

Sun Jul 26, 06:03:00 PM GMT+8  
Blogger Lance said...

Yes, there's formalin, but sometimes, the preservation isn't as complete so you'll see (and smell) rotting flesh here and there, Mike.

Mon Jul 27, 06:07:00 AM GMT+8  

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