He breezed in wearing his Armani-or-whatever suit and his Italian-or-whatever shoes, removed his Serengeti-or-whatever sunglasses, asked a few questions, ignored the answers, and dashed off some notes that could change the life of a child forever. Did he think, whatever…?
January 11, 2007
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What a great use of those “whatever”s…
Comment by Helen — January 11, 2007 @ 9:32 pm |
love it … met doctors like that
Comment by Mali — January 11, 2007 @ 10:33 pm |
This one made me cringe, Susan.
Comment by FBH — January 12, 2007 @ 1:55 pm |