>Mrs. Jones gets a call from the hospital. Her husband's been in a
terrible
>automobile accident.
>
>She rushes to the hospital, runs into the ER.
>
>They tell her Dr. Smith is handling the case. They page the doctor.
>
>He comes out into the waiting room to see a terribly upset Mrs. Jones.
>
>"Mrs. Jones?" the doctor asks. "Yes, doctor, what's happened? How is
my
>husband?"
>
>The doctor sits next to her and says, "Not good news, I'm afraid. Your
>husband's accident resulted in two fractures of his spine."
>
>"Oh my God!" says Mrs. Jones, "What is the prognosis?"
>
>"Well, Mrs. Jones, the good news is his vital signs are stable.
However,
>his spine is inoperable. He'll have no motor skills or capability.
This
>means you will have to feed him."
>
>Mrs. Jones begins to sob.
>
>"And you'll have to turn him in his bed every two hours to prevent
>pneumonia."
>
>Mrs. Jones then begins to wail and cry loudly.
>
>"Then, of course," the doctor continued, "you'll have to diaper him as
>he'll have no control over his bladder and, of course, these diapers
must
>be changed at least five times a day."
>
>Mrs. Jones begins to shake as she cries, sobs, and wails.
>
>The doctor continues:
>
>"And you'll have to clean up his feces on a regular basis, as he'll
have no
>control over his sphincter muscle. His bowels will engorge whenever
and
>quite often, I'm afraid. Of course, you must clean him immediately to
avoid
>accumulation of the putrid effluent he'll be emitting regularly."
>
>Now Mrs. Jones is convulsing, sobbing uncontrollably and beginning to
>wither off the bench into a sobbing pitiful mass.
>
>Just then, Dr. Smith reaches out his hand, pats Mrs. Jones on the
shoulder,
>and says,
>
>"Hey, I'm just f*ckin' with you. He's dead."
Broadway Legend Joined: 12/31/69
I'm kinda depressed here - so it made me laugh - which is exactly what I need right now!
oh man, that was more than a chuckle, that was a full out laugh. thanks.
That was great!! Thank you for that laugh!
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