Thursday, January 24, 2013

When the kid becomes a doctor

My son wants to be a doctor. I'm still shocked about this. He's not talking about a fake video game doctor, but an actual stick your hands elbow deep in blood sawbones. I'm so proud.

I'm happy, too, because I know that when I'm old, he'll be able to give me drugs and somehow stave off the onset of early Alzheimers which I'm pretty sure hasn't happened yet.

I'm happy, too, because I know that when I'm old, he'll be able to give me drugs and somehow stave off the onset of early Alzheimers which I'm pretty sure hasn't happened yet.

When he does become a doctor, I hope he'll wear some decent Scrubs. If you've been to a doctor recently you know that fashion is definitely low on their priority list. Why isn't Nike or Old Navy jumping on this bandwagon? I don't know, but these guys, http://www.blueskyscrubs.com/categories/Scrubs/, might be game changers in the world of men's scrubs design and sales.

Knowing my kid, however, I'm sure he'll show up in baggy pants and a Bob Marley t-shirt.

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