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You know you live in a small town when….
Posted by Lessa on March 23, 2006 in this-n-that | ∞
…you take your kids to the doctors, they greet you by name, and then the Secretary looks at you pointedly and you end up with the following conversation:
“Ahem. Whens the last time you had your girly bits checked?”
Erm. uh. stammer. um.
“I thought so. I’ve made you an appointment for next thursday, here fill this out, it’ll be paid for by this new program.”
erm uh. stammer. um. “Have you been talking to my mother?”
“No, but i AM a mom, so you just do as I say.”
“Yessum.”
So apparently? I gotta go to the girly doctor. dammit. heh. It’s ONLY been 6 years! Sheesh!
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man, I LOVE living here – heh – and I love that you are gonna be a good girlygirl and get all the parts checked out – for FREE!!!
yessum
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