I remember when I was a kid our family doctor smoked. Yeah, he sat there puffing away, telling me I was fat and I ate too much.
So (being the precocious seven year old) I told him he stunk, his teeth were yellow and he smoked too much. Heh, my mother looked like she wanted to crawl under the rug...
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Date: 2008-09-04 03:18 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-09-04 04:17 pm (UTC)I remember when I was a kid our family doctor smoked. Yeah, he sat there puffing away, telling me I was fat and I ate too much.
So (being the precocious seven year old) I told him he stunk, his teeth were yellow and he smoked too much. Heh, my mother looked like she wanted to crawl under the rug...
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Date: 2008-09-04 05:23 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2008-09-04 09:11 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-09-05 07:03 pm (UTC)T is for Tracheotomy.