Tuesday, December 20, 2011

Man goes to doctor; comes home without shirt.

However this might be taken, in this case it is literal. Removed my shirt in dermatologist's exam room. When ready to leave, put on jacket, forgot shirt. Didn't even realize this until I was home, removed jacket and wondered why it was so chilly in the house.

And I really like that shirt, too. But it's a seventy-mile roundtrip. Oh, well.

8 comments:

Lin said...

Oh no! I'll bet they are wondering at their end too. :)

vanilla said...

Lin, it was funny enough to make a blogpost; but it would be funnier if I didn't like the shirt so much.
:o(

Secondary Roads said...

Will they keep it for you if you call? That's sad, but why am I chuckling? It could have been me.

vanilla said...

Chuck, you chuckle because it is funny, and it is not your shirt. About the only reason I ever get to that neighborhood is to visit a doctor, so no, probably won't be making a trip down there soon.

Lin said...

I'll bet they will mail it to you if you pay the postage. And if you ask nice enough, they may just mail it to ya gratis. Depends on how nice you are when you go there. :)

You know, I have never left my shirt behind on a single doctor's visit. EVER.

vanilla said...

Lin, that would be you win, I lose. Oh, and I am always nice to the people with the scalpels and needles.

Grace said...

Oh that is funny...that reminds me of that time I got half way to work before I realized I forgot to put a skirt on - It was winter, I had a long coat...(and you can't make any funny comments about it either - people in glass houses and all...)

vanilla said...

Grace, right; I can make no funny comment. So why am I laughing?