Last night, when the battle of the Doctors was happening in my room, the MD (who I really think was just a PA), asked Ed who he was. Ed said, "I'm Ed." MD/PA goofus asked, "And you are?". Ed said, "I'm his huband."
Goofus really didn't know what to say. He murmured "Oh" and left the room.
I so wanted to hear Ed say something rude like, "...and unlike you, I actually know something about biology, dosing, and reactions."
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I am hoping that your ascerbic wit is a symptom of turning the corner toward improved health, Andre. Still sending Reiki and prayers to you especially, and a particular prayer of protection so that the bottom of class performers aren't able to get to you...
Ha! Splendid! Reminds me of the time my English teacher blew a gasket at my best friend for answering back: "Jesus Christ!" swore the English teacher "What does your father do?" "He's the vicar , miss!" Tee hee hee!
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