Monday, August 21, 2006

Thanks, man.

"Thanks, man." That is what I said to my doctor as he left my exam room after checking out my tits. My radiation oncologist is the big wig, but he has a resident I see a lot. I don't believe he is old enough to be a doctor. This is the same one who chatted with me about dirty martini's while marking up my boobs a month ago. I also called this doctor "Doogie." As in "Howser." Upon leaving the room, he told me he had a a diary to type on the computer. Doogie has a sense of humor. I think I should go out drinking with my doctor.

2 comments:

Chris said...

I vote for post-Walk drinks with the doc!

Gonçalo Figueiredo Augusto said...

Yes,to drink with the doc can be a good idea. You are making me wonder if I wanna finish Medicine or not...