Lady who draws blood.
Name: Lady at the doctor who drew my blood
Reaction: Entertained
Location: White plains NY
The story:
I had to in for a physical the other day, which is always a joy. After the good ol’ ::squeeze:: “Turn your head and cough” I had to go get my blood drawn. There, a nice lady with a Jamaican accent said “Oh lordy son, you have a beard mighty enough to swing on.” At that point she reaches out and tugs on it. I laugh and say, “Yup, you sure could.”
She then gives it a tug, draws my blood and calls it a day.
My name is Andrew, I have a big red beard. People see it, and are filled with emotions, and occasionally they talk to me. This blog is to tell you about the People I Meet Through My Beard.
