A month or so ago,
I went to my doctor for my
annual you know what.
As I laid on the table,
wrapped in a postage stamp-sized covering,
kinda like a Bolero jacket,
I wondered why I didn't bring
a napkin or a roll of paper towels
for extra coverage.
No matter.
Back to the deal.
I'm in a very compromising position
and I wanted to maintain control.
Naked and maintaining control.
You try it.
So, I call out to my doctor:
(as the speculum is at ready)
"Would you mind getting my camera
out of my bag over there?"
"Oh, sure."
"Gee, thanks.
Could you take a picture?"
"Excuse me?"
"Yeah, take a pic."
Her head popped up like
one of those whack-a-moles.
"A picture of WHAT??!!??"
"Yeah, I wanna picture of Ladytown.
I'm doing a PSA
(pubic service announcement)
for Pap Smears
and want to include this on my
FOOD BLOG."
"You want me to take a picture of WHAT????"
"Yeah, Take a pic of Ladytown.
And I'm thinking about a catchy tune
to go with it...
Like Ease On Down The Ro-ohd.
Ease On Down Ease on Down The Road To Ladytown.
Where the cracked sidewalks are rolled up EARLY."
The expression on her face was priceless.
I finally had to tell her I was kidding.
It was a HOOT!
Saturday morning,
I have a mammogram scheduled.
Mammograms are nothing.
Please, ladies.
Protect yourselves.
Consider this your
wake up call.
Get a MAMMOGRAM!
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You are such a hoot. I have enjoyed your blog for several months, thank you for the laughs. This post about tops them all though! I am a breast cancer survivor and the mammogram was a true life saver for me. Early detection is key. Thanks for the PSA! Barbara (from the west coast).
ReplyDeleteThanks, Barbara (from the west coast). My sister, too, is a BCS.
ReplyDeleteAnd if I can give a few people some laughs, then I'm very happy.