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General Category => The Coffee Shop => Topic started by: Russ C on October 25, 2010, 06:53:53 am
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Thought I'd let my doctor check me,
'Cause I didn't feel quite right.
All those aches and pains annoyed me.
And I couldn't sleep at night.
He could find no real disorder
But he wouldn't let it rest.
What with Medicare and Blue Cross,
We would do a couple tests.
To the hospital he sent me
Though I didn't feel that bad.
He arranged for them to give me
Every test that could be had.
I was fluoroscoped and cystoscoped,
My aging frame displayed.
Stripped, on an ice cold table,
While my gizzards were x-rayed.
I was checked for worms and parasites,
For fungus and the crud,
While they pierced me with long needles
Taking samples of my blood.
Doctors came to check me over,
Probed and pushed and poked around,
And to make sure I was living
They then wired me for sound.
They have finally concluded,
Their results have filled a page.
What I have will someday kill me;
My affliction is OLD AGE!!!
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Excellent, Russ!
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Amen.
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If it weren't so damn true it would be FUNNY!
But I ain't giving up yet, brothers and sisters!
I will just keep on a sawin' until I get blisters
Got too much 'scrolling to do'...
And lots of other things too!
~~~GrayBeard~~~
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Nice one Russ.
David
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I mowed 8 lawns today and I feel just like that, I've since have a few beers and dinner and am not to bad, wont be long out of the sack tonight
Jimbo
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I feel a case of that coming on too, seems to get closer every day
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That's a good one Russ.
Mark