02-16-2007, 01:21 AM
Maybe they need to crack down in England as well.
(17 April 2006, England) There's always someone who thinks good advice doesn't apply to him. For example, if a doctor advises that the one thing you must not do is go near a flame, as you are going to be covered wtih a flammable material, most people would take this advice onboard, and not strike a match until the flammable material has been removed.
However, Phillip, 60, knew better than his doctor.
Philip was in the hospital to treat a skin disease,
said treatment consisting of being smeared in paraffin-based cream. Philip was warned that the cream would ignite, so he definitely should NOT smoke.
But he just couldn't live without that cigarette."
Smoking was not permitted anywhere on the ward,
but Phillip took this setback in stride,
and sneaked out onto a fire escape.
Once he was hidden, he lit up... inhaled...
and peace descended as he got his nicotine fix.
Things went downhill only after he finished his cigarette,
at the moment he ground out the butt with his heel.
The paraffin cream had been absorbed by his clothing.
As his heel touched the butt, fumes from his pyjamas ignited.
The resulting inferno "cremated" his skin condition,
and left first-degree burns on much of his body.
Despite excellent treatment, he died in intensive care.
Listed in the Darwin Awards 2006
(17 April 2006, England) There's always someone who thinks good advice doesn't apply to him. For example, if a doctor advises that the one thing you must not do is go near a flame, as you are going to be covered wtih a flammable material, most people would take this advice onboard, and not strike a match until the flammable material has been removed.
However, Phillip, 60, knew better than his doctor.
Philip was in the hospital to treat a skin disease,
said treatment consisting of being smeared in paraffin-based cream. Philip was warned that the cream would ignite, so he definitely should NOT smoke.
But he just couldn't live without that cigarette."
Smoking was not permitted anywhere on the ward,
but Phillip took this setback in stride,
and sneaked out onto a fire escape.
Once he was hidden, he lit up... inhaled...
and peace descended as he got his nicotine fix.
Things went downhill only after he finished his cigarette,
at the moment he ground out the butt with his heel.
The paraffin cream had been absorbed by his clothing.
As his heel touched the butt, fumes from his pyjamas ignited.
The resulting inferno "cremated" his skin condition,
and left first-degree burns on much of his body.
Despite excellent treatment, he died in intensive care.
Listed in the Darwin Awards 2006