This was back around 1978. I still had my Star Wars T-shirt on in the family photos of the trip where he was bitten. He was around 12 at the time.
Everything about that trip and medical emergency ended up F*cked up beyond belief.
1. We walked in an area we were told to avoid.
2. We had to walk back to the campsite to get help.
3. No body believed that there were snakes on Galveston Island. It is the joy of being the first snake bite victim in recent memory.
4. There was no anti venom on the island.
5. My dad blew out both back tires as he got to the ranger station. One ranger took my brother and mother to the hospital and both of the rangers left a spare for my dad to use.
6. My dad gets pulled over for running 3 stop lights. Galveston still had old fashioned lights that were on the far right on vertical posts.
7. The cop did not believe that there was a snake bite victim, because no one has ever been snake bit in Galveston county.
8. Mom gets to John Sealy Hospital (now UMTB) the people did not think that my bro was snake bit, because no one has ever been snake bit in Galveston county.
9. No one knew how to treat the bit in Galveston. So one doc does an experimental operation, basically while reading it out of the New England Journal of Medicine.
10. They did not put my brother under for the procedure, so he ended up watching and feeling the whole thing.
11. The doc put the removed mass of flesh and muscle on the tray next to my brother's face. It did not quit twitching, so my brother threw up all over the OR.
12. Meanwhile back at camp. I was left alone to the tender mercies of my 2 older brothers. Who proceeded to show me the last ever Polaroid that would ever be taken of my favorite brother. "So whoooo is going to be your favorite brother now?"
13. Some bastard stole all the steel Coleman ice chests that had all our food in it for the next week, while the three sons were sleeping in the camper.
14. Dad gets back to enjoy a beer after a long night staying awake in the ER, to find his two coolers missing.
15. We ended up splitting up the brothers for a few months because there was not enough room to transport the hurt one with the other three. The two older ones were left with 2 different aunts. I got to go back with the parents home, on a 5 hour car ride. I got to be the nurse for the rest of the summer. I still hate emptying pee bottles.
16. The doctor that presented himself as a plastic surgeon was NOT. He screwed up the skin graft, and was the one that repeatedly poked the leg.
17. I did leave out that my bro yelled each time the doc touched his open wound. My mother was about to come across the table onto the fool.