Friday, November 22, 2013

Doggy Bag Please

Haiku My Heart
November 22, 2013
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Hospital dinner

Edible, contemptible

Dog food on a plate


Really, you can’t make this up. Uncanny might be the word, (Yes, pun intended), to describe the reality of this. Let me explain. I’m admitted to the Minneapolis VA hospital last month. I actually had two three day visits there. I was settled into my room and playing a waiting game.

Doctors were waiting for the outcome from blood tests and to see what my pulse rate was going to do as it had shot upward drastically and they were medicating like crazy to get it to go down to what they considered an acceptable level.

It was close to mealtime and Mrs. Spadoman was in the room waiting with me. We gave up on getting any further results of medical tests this particular day. We were content to just wait on dinner before we started another cribbage game.


Can you believe it?

You expect me to eat this?

Dog food looks better

Mrs. Spadoman was paging through a magazine that she had found in one of the waiting rooms. A Good-Housekeeping or Redbook I think it was. In her usual way, humor-wise, she showed me an advert for some new kind of dog food and quipped, “This is what you’ll be getting for dinner when it comes.”

I looked at the photo and it did indeed look like some kind of beef stew. I think the ad was actually touting the dog food as close to being like people  food as it possibly can be. We discussed the topic for a few minutes and made jokes about it.

Then, as if on cue, my tray arrived. I saw the small carton of milk, the ½ Cup serving of canned fruit and the salad, the napkin and silverware along with condiments scattered across the tray. In the center of the tray was the plastic insulated cover with the entre’ on a plate underneath. I lifted the lid and looked at the slice of bread, the vegetable medley of potatoes and carrots.

Then we looked at the dinner portion of what was being served that night.

Which one should I choose?

Flatulence personified?

Or plain horse meat stew?


We laughed until our eyes were watering. Mrs. Spadoman found the magazine ad and placed the dog food photo up close to the edge of the plate. The photograph immediately below this paragraph is what was on my plate.

The similarity of what was on my plate and that magazine photograph was unbelievable



I must tell you, care at the Minneapolis VA hospital has always been top notch. I’ve been going there since the mid 1990’s. The food hasn’t always been the best, but having experienced the food service in other VA and private hospitals over the past 25 years, none of them are what I would call excellent cuisine. But this experience was over the top and had us laughing well into the next month. 

In other news, today, November 22, 2013, marks the fiftieth anniversary of the assassination of President John F. Kennedy. An event in American history that will always be remembered as one of the greatest tragedies in the history of the United States.

A modicum of Bon Appe’tit, with a large helping of Peace

17 comments:

Magical Mystical Teacher said...

I'm glad your hospital stay is over, and that Mrs. Spadoman is feeding you properly now!

Miracle of Manna

peggy gatto said...

Oh my, what a funny side to the hospital stay( hope you are o k)...made me giggle, so clever!!!!
Take care and hi to mrs s!

gma said...

Did you eat it Joe? LOL!
Hope you are better now. Did they figure out what was going on?

wabisabipoet said...

Sadly, this is the plight of hospital patients everywhere, not just the VA. Hope you are home enjoying a wonderful home-cooked meal (low sodium, of course) cooked by your best girl!

Annie said...

That's hilarious. The humor of it almost makes the meal edible.

acreativeharbor.com said...

Good you could keep your sense of humor ~ sending lots of healing hugs and 'stay out of the hospital' ~ my dog gets fed better food than that ~ Happy Weekend toy ~ carol, xxx

Stephanie said...

That's hysterical!!!

good medicine to laugh

x..x

Laura said...

laughter is the best medicine!!!! I hope you are feeling better. I'd love it if you are up to it if you'd send me a few words for the gratitude quilt… instructions are at the top of my blog. Nothing fancy, just whatever you are grateful for in this moment… (I would imagine home cooking might be something you are grateful for:-)

deb did it said...

you are so funny
finding hospital humor
please don't eat dog food

foxysue said...

Your hospital food looks like ours, still you got a good laugh out of it, best medicine ever...
Ms Foxy x

Mark M. Redfearn said...

At least it was served on a plate, and not merely tossed on your bedsheets!

Cathy Keller said...

A most descriptive haiku...Just fed our Duchess and felt sorry for you both...Wishing you well and thank you for your visit!!!

Kim Mailhot said...

Large helpings of peace and love to you, Man, and your sweet family.
May the savoring of that love give you much more nourishment that any plate of er...food could ! ;)

rebecca said...

"had us laughing well into the next month."
i love the sound of your laughter, and the support you offer each other every day of the year. you are deeply blessed and so is your wife!

readinpleasure said...

Glad you could find some humour here. Laughter is the best medicine after all!

Cynthia of Cynful Creations said...

Oh dear, that is too funny! So glad you can find the funny side of the experience. Sending you healing thoughts so you won't need any more hospital visits or meals!

Mel said...

*snickering* PRETTY sure that woulda stayed on the plate. OMG...

I'm grateful for the laughter you got at just the right time.
Here's hoping things have slowed down (literally and figuratively) for the both of you. And Happy Thanksgiving, sir.
LOTS to be grateful for!
*hugs*