This is where something's start

Now I am getting to what the somethings are. Sunday morning Rodger went out to muster some cattle and long story short he came off the trail bike at about 80 clicks and busted his shoulder. Being out there alone as the others had gone ahead of him he picked up his bike and rode it back to the house. In his words, he certainly wasn't going to walk back. He was driven into the Robinvale Hospital and they sent him up to Mildura hospital emergency. Now this is where things start to kick in. Of course he couldn't drive himself and by the look of his shoulder he was going to be there a while so I drove him to the emergency department. When we got to the ED it was crowded. The man behind the glass that we has to deal with first was one of the rudest people in a care environment or any other environment that I have ever come across. The triage nurse in the adjoining window was the second rudest. So not a good start to our emergency department visit. It seems nearly everyone else was more important than us. After arriving at approx 1.30 we sat there until 6.30 before he was finally taken in to be x-rayed then we sat for another good hour before they decided that they didn't know what to do with him and told us to go home and come back aaain at 10 in the morning. Great. An hours drive each way and my brother with a busted shoulder.