I’ve only been under anesthesia a few times in my life, and surprisingly, I can’t remember any of it. I wish there were other things I couldn’t remember, like maybe my entire middle school experience as well as maybe the last five years of bleak, soulless underemployment and crushing, massive debt. Oh, yeah. They got other drugs for that kind of shit. Well, for anyone who enjoyed their time being put under, or just wants to relive that moment when your body was in a complete state of unresponsiveness, then there is a museum just for you. Managed by the Association of Anaesthetists (Brit. spelling) of Great Britain and Ireland (or just bunch of white dudes with glasses), the Anaesthesia Museum has a collection of anaesthesia-related objects, from mid-19th century ether and chloroform inhalers to modern machines and appliances. This place makes me think of that scene with Bill Murray from Little Shop of Horrors…the only person who likes going to dentist.