Poor Sammy

Yesterday was not one of Sam's top all timers. It turns out he is violently against having people try to make him do something he would rather not do. Like take off his pants so the doctors could access his leg for the fermeral line. Freaked out.
Or accept the sedation drugs in his IV line and go to sleep. He fought like a Bronco for over 45 minutes. 2 grown men basically holding him down. Twisting, punching, kicking, slipping out of restraints. And yellin "I want to get OUT of Here!" over and over again with the occasional "This room is Stupid" thrown in for flavor.
Then when they took out the line is was more of the same. He does not accept defeat well. I think that bodes well for future athletic endeavors.

On the positive side, he was able to contribute these wonderful stem cells from his blood, that will make Max healthy again. This is what all the fuss is about folks.