In Which I am Evil
Chatting with a (long time) patient (ie, good friend) who had suddenly forgotten what she wanted to say.
Patient: Oh, dear. I suppose you ought to test me for Alzheimer's.
Me: I already did. Don't you remember?
A Family Doctor in solo private practice; I may be going the way of the dinosaur, but I'm not dead yet.
A Family Doctor in solo private practice; I may be going the way of the dinosaur, but I'm not dead yet.
8 Comments:
This is a perfect example of your First Law:
The Art of Medicine consists of amusing the patient while nature takes its course.
I've been reading your blog with my coffee every morning while Nature has me working through a nasty headcold. Thanks for saving me the co-pay.
Ooh, you are mean. Meaaaannnnn... :-)
Great! It's the sort of thing you wish you had thought of yourself,
Ouch! Hahahaha....thanks for the morning smile:)
Well, Dino, that's not funny really -- it's actually quite sad when people forget that they've already done something & therefore do it again -- sometimes more than once!
From -- Kensington MD
Well, Dino, that's not funny really -- it's actually quite sad when people forget that they've already done something & therefore do it again -- sometimes more than once!
From -- Kensington MD
Well, Dino, that's not funny really -- it's actually quite sad when people forget that they've already done something & therefore do it again -- sometimes more than once!
From -- Kensington MD
You're right, Kensington. Really, I know you're right. I mean, when you're right, you're right. Not to repeat myself, but you really are right about that.
Did I mention that you're right? Because you are. Right, that is. Repeating oneself over and over and over and over and over and over and over isn't very funny.
I admit it: you're right.
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