More bombs, 2 weeks after the carnage that 358 died.

When the first bomb went off two weeks ago, he asked me, “Do you know what happened in Somalia this morning?” and I was ashamed to say, “No.”

He then said, “I am 45, I have no dependents and I am as fit as a 30-year-old. I shouldn’t be working in a hospital in England. I should be THERE.”

“Don’t be so reactive,” I scoffed. “What can you do there? They have no need for a highly trained heart surgeon right now. I bet the hospitals there aren’t even fully operational.”

“Look at my hands, Jac,” he answered. “These hands have dug graves and they will again.”