I was just in the restroom at work where I ran into a friend whom I've known for a while. After the initial how-do-you-do-haven't-seen-you-in-so-long, she suddenly lowers her voice to a whisper and says "I heard you're going to medschool and, well, I have a really bad rash you know where, can you help me?"
Oh, dear.
This isn't the first time this
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But I do get asked driving directions. To the freeway. While driving a bus that can get a whole 14 feet from the wires (OK, I can get further, but with not good repercussions).
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