The Deal
I go to the doctor, and she goes to the gym. I only go to the doctor if an appendage is hanging off and there is no duct tape available. This is not really a good thing.
So, today #1GF! offered me a deal: if I made an appointment to get a checkup, she would join the gym. I did, she did, and now both of us are a little freaked out by accepting our ends of the deal.
Although staying healthy is the goal of both ends of the deal, I totally think that #1GF! got the short end…
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December 4th, 2005 at 12:27 pm
now if ya can get her to get a passport we’re cookin’ wit gas
December 7th, 2005 at 12:04 pm
I hate going to the doctor myself, so I feel you on that.