They shuffled me into a small room and took my blood pressure.
It was a little high.
Then she checked my pulse.
120.
The doctor came in.
Checked my ears, glanced at my throat, looked at my pupils.
Said my heart was beating a little fast.
"Do you drink caffeine?"
"Yes."
"Are you nervous?"
"Is the pope Catholic?"
Silence.
They must revoke your sense of humor in med school.
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