I get to be the godfather.

Getting a little sick of hospitals.

    The apartment door slammed open with a crash and Mac Taylor stepped forward, side arm drawn and aimed first to the left, then to the right as he and two fellow officers moved through the empty Brooklyn apartment.

"Clear."

"Clear."

Each room was cleared until Mac was left standing in the middle of the dusty living room, looking around at ( Read more... )

A promise broken will be rectified.

I had a post. My normal type of post. But - it's not fitting for this moment or this episode.

It a moment of uncharacteristic - peace I'll leave you with this:

May we see the day when war and bloodshed cease
when a great peace will embrace the whole world

Then nation shall not threaten nation
and humankind will not again know war.

For all who live on ( Read more... )

I think I need a shower.

*Out buying coffee and crossword book.*

To:  ALL STAFF ( Read more... )

*Sits outside, rubbing hands together slowly.*

Despite the hour the ER wasn't as crowded as he had feared, and after a wait that lasted no longer then him parking the car and coming back, they were given a darkened room on the second floor of the ER.  This was a good thing because Mac didn't want to have to throw his badge around start barking orders like he was something special.  While he had ( Read more... )