04 August 2007

the mandatory medical update

Three scopes, countless pelvic exams, pictures and video of a handful of organs, two scars, two trips off base, one teary night in the hospital ward, several prescriptions, and nearly two months later I can now say that all of the scary stuff has been ruled out.

Which means that "I'll help you have a baby" is now in the Lame Pick-Up Lines Hall of Fame.

Nice try, guys.

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