So today I go to my heart doctor. I really like the bald-head Indian dude (and his number one mexican cutie nurse, Katy).
I wanted to ask him his opinion on the vax. He wasn't in, so I saw his physician assistant lady (kinda cute, kinda not).
So I asked her. She was all about the vax and recommended I take it due to my 'situation'. I said, nah, not THIS kid.
I told her I wasn't too worried about us old farts, we're fixin' to croak anyway. I said I'm more concerned about the younger people and their reproduction.
You know what she said to that? She said she is past her reproductive years so she's not worried about it. And then she laughed and laughed.
She also said she voted for Trump cause of my Trump mask.
I found that to be a very strange and poor attitude from someone in the medical profession.
Other than that, she seemed nice.
So ends another chapter in The Life of Bagster the Magnficent and the World's Most Intersting Man.
Maybe she was hitting on you, but you were too slow on the uptake.
nite
But doctor...please!!