I don't like doctors, okay
Okay. A solution has been found. I can go to India after all.
Mr Army Dude Trip Co-ordinator found a form that I can sign on my own behalf, which will suffice in place of the doctor's form. It's a two-page form, stating that I really, really, really, really promise that, to the best of my knowledge, it is unlikely that I will spontaneously combust whilst on the trip.
He most earnestly recommends, however, that I continue my search for a family doctor. 'Cause your health is important, you know...
Mr Army Dude Trip Co-ordinator found a form that I can sign on my own behalf, which will suffice in place of the doctor's form. It's a two-page form, stating that I really, really, really, really promise that, to the best of my knowledge, it is unlikely that I will spontaneously combust whilst on the trip.
He most earnestly recommends, however, that I continue my search for a family doctor. 'Cause your health is important, you know...
2 Comments:
uhm, congrats. So how was that THL thing I did creepy? I thought it was funny.
By Balázsy András, at 1:19 p.m.
Pig: your blog is broken!
By sic, at 1:24 p.m.
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