Jeff Davis Walk-In Clinic

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02/20/2026

Episode 19 - Battling the Dad/Mom Bod!

This Week's Featured Artists!Kate Mullis AMAZING (and wonderfully labeled) medical equipment in a thank you letter. AndK...
02/19/2026

This Week's Featured Artists!
Kate Mullis AMAZING (and wonderfully labeled) medical equipment in a thank you letter.
And
Kaleigh Ballenger with the incredible exam table paper art. She captured my love for JD sports perfectly!
❤️❤️❤️Love my creative and talented friends!

As y’all begin planning your family vacations, we're closer to the time of year that I get asked this question at least ...
02/16/2026

As y’all begin planning your family vacations, we're closer to the time of year that I get asked this question at least 3 or 4 times: “If I get stung by a jellyfish, we should p*e on it, right?” Um, no. But IF you do, please post it on social media, because I find that really really funny. Through my research, I cannot find why this medical myth is SO widespread, but there are some guesses, we’ll go over.
But first, jellyfish (which is neither jelly, nor fish, by the way) have tentacles covered in microscopic cells called Nematocysts that have tiny venom-covered needles that upon contact or pressure, shoot outward and into your vacationing leg. Once you touch one, your skin is TEEMING with thousands of these cells; some triggered and stinging, others just sitting there like timebombs. Any pressure, touching, rubbing, or certain substances can trigger the rest of them and make the pain WORSE! Oddly, freshwater is found to make the nematocysts sting! Therein lies the problem. As you are baking all day in the sun, trying to attain Dr. Kirk-level golden brownness, besides use of sunscreen, what would I be fussing at you about? HYDRATION! Hopefully, you are downing lots of beverages (won’t get into the specifics of what some of y’all are chuggin) to maintain hydration and this would lead to your urine being mostly water! Ouch, says the jellyfish sting. So, not only would p*eing have potential to worsen the sting, but you’ve also humiliated them. You’ve gone from being simply medically wrong, to being a very weird beach bully!
Urine contains trace amounts of ammonia, which WOULD be helpful, however as described above, the levels of ammonia would be so small and inconsistent, it wouldn’t be worth the try. That may be one source of why this was once thought to be a good idea. Also, HEAT can deactivate nematocysts, so perhaps the warmth of urine was a fleeting sense of relief. Which leads me to what you SHOULD do.
Vinegar is the universal magic cure and found in most lifeguard kits. If none available, salt water rinse (NOT FRESHWATER) can help wash some nematocysts off until you can get to vinegar or HOT water rinsing. I know, that goes against what I just said regarding freshwater, right? But, it’s not the liquid, it’s the presence of HEAT that immediately deactivates the sting. Think Jacuzzi/hot tub temperature rinse. Of course, ibuprofen/Tylenol for pain and Benadryl if you are allergic and expect to have some skin irritation that may last the rest of the week. Good luck out there, y’all. Save your p*e for that oddly warm hotel pool.
Yours in health and Christ, Dr. Kirk

02/12/2026

Episode #18 - Allergy Medicines!!!

12 YEARS AGO Today! Lower Oconee Community Hospital Closed.  ☹️☹️☹️
02/12/2026

12 YEARS AGO Today! Lower Oconee Community Hospital Closed. ☹️☹️☹️

Forgive the crassness of this story, but I once had a patient with a broken arm. Victim of a typical but terrible trampo...
02/09/2026

Forgive the crassness of this story, but I once had a patient with a broken arm. Victim of a typical but terrible trampoline tragedy. Her gruff grandpa brought her in to finally get her cast off. Once I sawed the cast off, the room naturally filled with the unmistakable odor of a body part that’s been in a cast for 4-6 weeks (some of y’all know exactly). Gruff Grandpa remarks “Well…did you have that arm in a cast for a month, or you been keeping it up your butt?” Gruff love, indeed.
Yes, the classic sour smell of skin that’s been sequestered in a cast for some time. Easy to explain, as all you need to imagine is a sock that you don’t take off for a month! What’s worse is that multiple showers with all the fruity flower flavors that Bed Bath and Beyond sells, don’t seem to fully finish it off.
Dr. Kirk is here to solve your smelly situation! First off, like Sun Tzu recommended, let’s “know thy enemy.” Why does this smell so bad? Like I mentioned, a cast is like a sock you can’t remove. And our skin naturally sweats (regardless of temperature) and excretes salts and other waste products onto the skin. This rings the dinner bell for bacteria! Yum yum, bacteria feed on this buffet and just like you at a Golden Corral, noxious fumes will result. And as you can imagine, that unremovable sock just traps in this party and your skin marinates like that teriyaki chicken recipe you saw on Tiktok. So, not only do we have to clean off smell molecules, we have bacteria to kill!
Two choices, chemistry nerds: we get acidic or basic. Both are great at killing germs. The classic is tomato sauce. Yep. A giant lunch lady can of tomato sauce and a soak of 15-20 mins is typically enough acid to neutralize the smell and kill the germs. It’s been classically taught to outdoorsmen as first line in skunk attack! (*there’s actually MORE you have to do later for skunk smell, to be continued) For your standard “arm just out of a cast” use this method, then a good shower one hour later and you should be good. Repeat as necessary or until your fat uncle starts dipping a grilled cheese in it.
For really tough smells (and for skunks) you need to follow up with THIS concoction: one pint of hydrogen peroxide, ¼ cup of vinegar and 2 tsp of dish soap. Lather on the body part, leave for 15 mins, then rinse with hot water. Tomato sauce alone won’t kill skunk smell, but it’s good start at the hunting camp, so they won’t kick you out.
Pass this along to your loved ones, as broken bones are just part of God’s plan. …Maybe let the not-so-gruff-GrandMA take you to the follow up.
Yours in Health and Christ, Dr. Kirk

02/08/2026

HUNTING EPISODE - Simple Man Turkey Scouting!

02/07/2026

Where my fellow nerds at? 😁

02/04/2026

Episode #17 - Carbs are the Devil and Peroxide Bombs!

Old Bibles, an Essay by Kirk Munsayac  (a requested re-post) We recently had our “Church Work Day” where we all meet up ...
02/04/2026

Old Bibles, an Essay by Kirk Munsayac (a requested re-post)

We recently had our “Church Work Day” where we all meet up on a Saturday and clean, organize, and fix things. We also purge the surplus that results from the hoarding us southern churches are notorious for; turning the lie of “you never know when we might need it” into “dude, toss it.” A healthy catharsis every church should go through, routinely.
Like most churches, we compiled a stack of old, unclaimed Bibles. Nice ones, too! Most were leather (and leather-ish) covered. Some old. Some new. Some that clearly had some city miles put on em with dog ears and highlighter slashes. Others with crisp pages and that new car smell. One thing they all had in common is a wonderful tradition that I always loved: An opening dedication page.
Most Bibles have a page in the front in which one can write who’s Bible this is and who gifted it to them, a place for the date and sometimes a space for some kind words to be written. Maybe a dedication or declaration of some heart felt sentiment. Something that gives this Bible identity and purpose.
And this pile of lost Bibles was no different. Names pencil and penned in. Some with careful and thoughtful penmanship just this side of ornate calligraphy. Others with an obvious child’s proud attempt at writing their own name, with no real distinction yet between upper and lower case letters.
I began reading these pages in a half-hearted attempt to find a home for them and I was suddenly overcome with emotion. These get tossed all the time in a lost-and-found type area and quickly become out of sight out of mind. How did they end up there? They are left behind in the pew in a rush to beat the Sunday lunch crowd. Or maybe a child leaves it behind, being hurried onto “big church.” Some are set down and the need for that fellowship handshake or water cooler, college football can you believe it talk draws you away. However it happens, it happens. And this sad pile of the Good News forms.
My emotions stem from the big picture and the slightly smaller picture. Lemme explain. In the grand scheme of Glory, we have to remember this isn’t just a simple pile of books. No, no. These are a Christian Soldier’s sword without which he/she is defenseless in an evil world. This is the best selling book globally and whatever is second place isn’t even kinda close. Or, the most purposefully heavy way I can put it: this is a book that people are still KILLED over. It’s the Truth. It’s the Word of our Savior. And we are extremely blessed that we can own one. I stand here ashamed that I view this as simply a stack of books.
On the slightly smaller, but still big, picture: What these represent on a personal level is extremely important. On that dedication page I spoke of earlier, I read of gifts from grandparents. This Bible went to a husband from a wife. This one was obviously a treasured present to a child as he tried his best to write his name well and even endorsed it with a football sticker that’s now frayed and faded. Every Bible in this pile is a story. And my Kirk mind begins filling in the blanks.
Perhaps this one was a graduation gift to a youth embarking on his/her new life as a young adult and MeeMaw wanted to make sure they had the Word on their journey. Maybe this one was for little Sally’s first time at Vacation Bible School and a shiny new Bible went well with her new church dress. This one might have been a sign of the new leaf this guy is turning over, after a life of sin, his family successfully “snatched him from the flames” as the book of Jude instructs. And I can only imagine this gift from a wife to her husband, who she’s begged and worked on and prayed over to get him to church Sunday and this Bible represents the final invitation to God’s house that won him over.
Sure, once this Bible was misplaced, they may have gotten another. God may be continuing to work in their lives and is growing them. But I must also face that this pile may represent a soul that moves away from God’s path and is lost.
I know I cannot fix these things. God’s timing and God’s plan is something a simple creature like me is never meant to understanding. But as I work today, trying to help my church family decide what’s trash and what’s treasure, I realize that I am staring at a pile of gems. Regardless of the story attached, these Bibles represent an attempt to share the Good News. God will speak to folks’ hearts in HIS time, but the effort and intention behind putting the Bible into someone’s hands should never be taken lightly. It is literally giving the best gift a human can bestow upon another human. The love behind such an act may be the closest we can get to mimicking the love Christ has for us (and like whatever book is second place in the world, it still all blessedly PALES in comparison to the love of Christ!).
I see now that all the Bibles I own (some still accessible, some in a box somewhere) and that were gifted to me is one of the greatest acts someone can perform. Not only was I on someone’s heart and mind, but that person also loved me enough to care about my soul and it’s destination.
So, if you ever come across old Bibles. Look inside. Try and find the owner. I mean, that’s what you’d do with a wallet or a smartphone, right? We immediately recognize the Earthly importance of that, why do we not readily see the importance on the OTHER side of Glory? Maybe the people will be delighted to hear from you. Maybe they won’t. Maybe they won’t care. Maybe they won’t recall at all. Perhaps, the relationship with the people involved is no longer a good story. But here’s the thing – no matter what life put you through since the gifting of this Bible, Jesus loves you and exactly ZERO has changed that. And this Bible was someone’s attempt for you to learn that.

Snatching souls from the flames,
Kirk Munsayac

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