From Union Work House to Medical Museum...who knew? |
Thank you, gracious Leeds person! |
No ambulances? No sirens?! |
Wow, Ben, isn't this cool? Ben? Ben?? |
"Up the close and doun the stair, But and ben wi' Burke and Hare. Burke's the butcher, Hare's the thief, Knox the boy that buys the beef." |
Ben said he would be back later. |
Sepsis is such a drag. |
From the emergency room to the bedroom... |
History + Xrays = Jerry's idea of heaven |
No acetabu-what? |
Quit bogarting the stereopticon! |
If Jerry sees this...well, we just hope it's bolted down. |
But, what about MY hearing? |
From this... |
...to this... |
Just like our Kate! |
Really? |
Really??? |
Wait...what?! She died in childbirth? |
...and Charlotte? |
And that other Charlotte?? |
Kids in Leeds are so precocious! |
...and how many visitors can say they have an xray of a mummified one of these hanging on the wall at home? |
Sweet - Ah, Boring's map of Relative Sensitivities.. |
Sour - But, what about that 2010 review in The Journal of Cell Biology indicating that... |
Bitter - ... taste perception is more complicated than location? Isn't that always the way? |
Uh, no. |
Yeah, well..."keeping warm" hasn't been a big priority lately. |
We have ALWAYS wanted to see a real iron lung machine... |
... and have ALWAYS wanted to hang with Pasteur. |
There's nothing worse than a bad city pump. |
...plus, they are delicious. |
We're never going to remember all this stuff! |
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