So theres three doctors enjoying a toddy or two at the local dive.....
The first doctor, wanting to toot his own horn, pipes up.......
"Hey, I got a note from an ex-patient of mine yesterday. Poor bloke, ran his hand through a tablesaw at work a few years ago. Wacked off all five digits on his right hand. In surgery forty two hours, but we got it put back together. I'll be damned if he isn't a concert violist now".
Not to be outdone, the second doctor immediately chimes in......
"Well, I had a patient a couple years back, a gawdawful motorcycle wreck it was. Guy lost his right arm, and broke his leg in fifteen different spots. It was a damned tedious surgery, but my team managed to get it right, and the guy is now playing on the pro-tennis circuit."
Snorting, the third doctor jumps in with distain.........
"Child's play. Hell, in my rural practice we perform such miracles durned near daily. My most memorable surgery, however, was some God damned idiot that tried to ride his horse acrost a train trestle. Christ, all the ambulance brought us was a barely breathing torso and a garbage can full of parts....hell, there was even a cowboy hat and a horse's ass in the mix. But hey, we put the ignorant hick back together, pulled him through, and I'll be a son of a bitch if he didn't actually become the President of the United States."
Monday, June 05, 2006
As if there weren't enough doctor jokes...
Discovered in the comments over at The Washington Note (one of the finer inside-DC blogs around, if you're not familiar with it):
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