Dr. Grumpy: "What kind?"
Mr. Vague: "I don't know. The bad kind, I guess."
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
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Dr. Grumpy: "What kind?"
Mr. Vague: "I don't know. The bad kind, I guess."
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Mr. Vague: "My mom died of vascular disease."
Dr. Grumpy: "What kind?"
Mr. Vague: "I don't know. The bad kind, I guess."
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Dr. Grumpy: "What kind?"
Mr. Vague: "I don't know. The bad kind, I guess."
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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
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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7 comments:
Makes sense.
Really?
ponder. there are good and bad forms of diseases. a painless vascular death during sleep might be a good one.
"What's with the third degree, man? You calling me a liar? You think maybe I had something to do with it? 'Cause I didn't. It was vascular disease. I want to talk to my lawyer!!!"
Name the good kind please.
I'll keep my fingers crossed that if I ever get it, I get the good kind.
No, not the bad kind, the lethal kind.
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