Monday, March 12, 2012

Spunk at 91

My little old patient waves at me yesterday from his bed, "Come here! come in here, real close!"
He peers intently at my hair and states, "Nope, no red. I need a redhead!"
Me: "Gosh what do you need a redhead for?"
Him: "I have a coldsore! If you kiss a redhead your coldsore goes away!" Dismisses me with a wave of a hand, as his daughter shakes her head and I have to hold onto the bedrails shaking with laughter.