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				The Wash Cloth
			 
			 
			
		
		
		
		THE WASHCLOTH   Ladies this has to be  
read, laughed at and passed. There isn't a woman alive  
today who won't crack up over this!  
  
I was due for an appointment with the gynecologist 
later in the week.. Early one morning, I  received a  
call from the doctor's office to tell me that I had 
been rescheduled for that morning at 9:30 am. I had  
only just  packed everyon e off to work and school, and 
it was  already around 8:45 am. The trip to his office 
took  about 35 minutes, so I didn't have any time to  
spare.  
  
As most women do, I like to take a little extra effort 
over  hygiene when making such visits, but this time I  
 wasn't going to be able to ma ke the full effort. So,  
I rushed upstairs, threw off my pajamas, wet the 
washcloth that was sitting next to the sink, and gave  
myself a quick wash in that area to make sure I was 
at least presentable. I  threw the washcloth in the  
clothes basket, donned some clothes, hopped in the car 
and raced to my appointment.  
  
I was in t he waiting room for only a few minutes  when  
I was called in. Knowing the procedure, as I'm  sure 
you do, I hopped up on the table, looked over  at the 
other side of the room and pretended that I was in  
Paris or some other place a million miles away.  
  
I was a little surprised when the doctor said, "My,  
we have made an extra effort this morning, haven't  
we?"   I didn't respond.  
  
After  the appointment, I heaved a sigh of relief and 
went home. The rest of the day was normal ... Some  
shopping, cleaning,  cooking.  
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After school when my 6 year old  daughter was playing, 
she called out from the  bathroom, "Mommy, where's my  
washcloth?"  
   
I  told her to get another one from the cupboard.  
   
She replied, "No, I need the one that was here by the 
sink, i t had all my glitter and sparkles saved inside 
it."  
  
NEVER EVER GOING BACK TO THAT DOCTOR. EVER! 
		
	
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
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				Safe Flyin, errrrr Drivin, Earl
  
			 
		
		
		
		
		
		
	
		
		
	
	
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