Dr. Grumpy: "How many languages do you speak?"
Mr. Talk: "Just one."
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
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Dr. Grumpy: "How many languages do you speak?"
Mr. Talk: "Just one."
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Mr. Talk: "My speech was fine when this happened, in all the languages I know."
Dr. Grumpy: "How many languages do you speak?"
Mr. Talk: "Just one."
A Blog detailing the insanity of my medical practice and the stupidity of everyday life.
Dr. Grumpy: "How many languages do you speak?"
Mr. Talk: "Just one."
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Cast of Characters:
Annie: My Phenomenal MA
Mary: My Awesome Secretary
Ed: The office fish
Dr. Pissy: The guy I share an office with
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Note: I do not answer medical questions. If you are having a medical issue, see your own doctor. For all you know I'm really a Mongolian yak herder and have no medical training at all except in issues regarding the care and feeding of Mongolian yaks.
Cast of Characters:
Annie: My Phenomenal MA
Mary: My Awesome Secretary
Ed: The office fish
Dr. Pissy: The guy I share an office with
Mrs. Grumpy: My Boss (also the world's greatest school nurse)
Frank, Craig, and Marie: The Grumpy Tribe
Garlic and Riley: The Grumpy Dogs
Questions? Comments? Biting sarcasm? Write to: pagingdrgrumpy [at] gmail [dot] com
Note: I do not answer medical questions. If you are having a medical issue, see your own doctor. For all you know I'm really a Mongolian yak herder and have no medical training at all except in issues regarding the care and feeding of Mongolian yaks.
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4 comments:
Hmmmmm, symptom? They said "one" instead of "two" or "three"?? Or maybe they can't 'speak' body language anymore. Probably not, when someone asks me how many languages I speak and I have trouble answering (Topomax and fibromyalgia) I tend to stop with "I...".
You have the most interesting patients!!
Guess he means he didn't find himself suddenly able to speak 'in tongues'.
Besides Klingon. Just one besides Klingon.
Face, meet palm!
Btw, thanks for the link on my blog - the laughter was necessary!
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