Ron
Did one of your least favorite thinks this afternoon. I went for a doctors visit. I go to a dermatologist every 6 months. I had a couple a small cancerous growths removed about a decade ago. Nothing since then thankfully.
So I walked into one of the rooms and a new nurse (aide?) started reviewing my chart. OMG, was she good looking. I hate to be a chauvinist pig, but she looked GREAT in the white lab coat. Then she told me to remove my shirt and undershirt so she could check me over. OK, this is getting better all the time.
But she never asked me to remove my pants! What a bummer!
(OK, let the jokes about growths begin).