Well
 
          me, and ma' big mouth! 
          My writings were supposed to be a response to a bit of prodding from 
          the editor, and I got carried away. 
          Next thing I know - its ALL THERE! 
          True, I have been around. 
          Yes, I have opened a few new pharmacies. 
          Yes, am/was into technology. 
          Others will judge if I am good at what I do, and the way I do it .
         OK 
          fellas - I would like you all to lighten up!
          
          
 Is it true that lawyers can take a business 
          tax deduction for their Viagra prescription, since it enhances their 
          performance at what they do for a living?
         
 
          A man was walking down the street past a mental institution which had 
          a high fence surrounding it. He heard a number of people shouting "13" 
          
 "13" 
 "13" and he became curious. He found a knothole big enough 
          to look through, bent over and peered in. He was immediately poked in 
          the eye by a finger as a new chant went up "14"
"14" 
"14" !
         
 
          If you can stay calm, while all around you is chaos 
 then you probably 
          haven't completely understood the seriousness of the situation.
         "What 
          are your experiences in the current locum environment?"
        
          Day One - new Pharmacy - never been there before. 
          You always arrive about half an hour early, because you don't know how 
          long it will take you to get there. 
          You fall asleep in the car, and are late anyway! 
          You stand outside the front door, waiting for the staff to arrive, but 
          they always enter by the back door, and have been given strict instructions 
          not to go in until the PIC arrives. At about 9:15 someone comes looking 
          for you. 
          You wander in, and are introduced to five or six people whose names 
          you instantly forget (and you never DO get to know their surnames!). 
          
          Then you notice the tidal wave of 20 methadone patients pushing their 
          way through the door.
          "Methadone? - I've never done methadone!"
          The techo tries to run you through it, as the sweat breaks out on your 
          forehead, and runs down your back, soaking your shirt. You almost give 
          40 mls to patient number 40 who should get a 6ml dose. You knock several 
          of the little plastic cups over (isn't that stuff sticky?), your hands 
          are shaking, and you contemplate a dose for yourself. You wonder how 
          you are going to bodgie the register. You get through the dosing and 
          the takeaways, but you don't know how you did it! 
          The next day is worse, but you get the hang of it by the end of the 
          first week. 
          The techo is a bit reserved - "is he going to be the I'm-in-charge type, 
          or is he just going to be hopeless?
          Either way, I'll show him who is REALLY in charge!"
          Scripts are being thrust at you in little baskets, festooned with paperclips 
          and clothes pegs and post-it notes. The scripts are somewhere in the 
          bottom, and as you pull them out, everything lands on the floor. 
          You find a small space on the bench to do the checking, only to find 
          that Brenda needs to be in there! 
          You are finally allocated a space in the toilet.
          The only garbage bin in the dispensary is conveniently placed under 
          the bench, just below waist level right in front of the techo. Every 
          time you want to dispose of a bit of paper (you dare not drop it on 
          the floor - untidy boy!) you run the risk of being charged with sexual 
          assault.
          You spot a dispensing error.
          How should you tackle this?
          Honour is at stake here! 
          "Look, I'm terribly sorry to disturb you, but would you mind having 
          another look at this one - when you're ready?" 
          She grabs it from you, tries to blame it on you, and fixes it, with 
          a huff and a puff. 
          You are absolved when YOU make a mistake, and she can get her own back, 
          and she starts to think you might just be human. 
          You wander out into the shop. 
          The girls' fingers are dancing over the register, with confidence, and 
          you think, "I will give this a go". 
          Ten minutes later, with five staff and five impatient customers in front 
          of you, someone finally pushes you out of the way, and you retreat into 
          the dispensary, and make a serious attempt to understand the systems, 
          and try to look like you are in control. 
        BE GENTLE 
          WITH YOUR LOCUM - IT IS QUITE HARD IF YOU TRY TO DO IT PROPERLY. 
          That's enough for one session. 
          
          The Last Word:
          Why 
          don't you give CD's to Ian Thorpe?
          Because he breaks records.
          Why does Ian Thorpe break records?
          Because they told him John Hopoate was behind him! 
        Editor's 
          Note
          Roy has asked to circulate a special message to see if he is able to 
          re-establish contact with someone previously associated with him in 
          an informal bulletin, known as "Krusty's Korner", which was 
          performed on the old Amfac Intranet. Roy, of course, was "Krusty".
          The message reads:
          "Krusty 
          is seeking Inka The Swede. If anyone - maybe Anne-Two-Heads is on here 
          - she knows where Inka is. Anyone who remembers the Amfac intranet will 
          know Inka intimately. She is a good sort, and I would like to know she 
          is still out there."
         
          Anyone 
          who knows where Inka is, please e-mail roy.stevenson@hunterlink.net.au
          
        With good 
          humour and a high degree of professionalism, it is obvious that Roy 
          is providing a first class service as a locum.
          I am sure there are a number of prospective empoyers who would like 
          to meet him. 
          
         Pharmacists 
          wishing to contact Roy can do so directly:
          Roy 
          S.Stevenson Ph.C. M.P.S.,
          Locum Pharmacist
          40 Northminster Way 
          RATHMINES 2283. 
          Tel 0402 406 691 Fax 0249 75 2334
          ABN 11 585 465 385