PTRHello. I know I've talked to you before but I can't recall what it was about.
GentIt was this cut on my arm.
PTRReally? And it's still a problem?
GentWell I only did it two days ago.
PTROh, but I haven't seen you for a least a month.
Gent[Crestfallen] Oh. I thought it was you that I saw. It was a young doctor. Tall and skinny.
PTRAh, that was probably Dr MacGillicuddy. He must look a bit like me because a few people have mixed us up.
GentYes, tall bloke. Big nose.
PTRI see.
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Doppelganger
While walking through the treatment room at the clinic recently, one of the patients caught my eye and smiled. He was an elderly chap who I knew I had talked to previously but couldn't remember a single thing about. So I went over and 'fessed up:
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This Dr MacGillicuddy sounds like a magnificent stallion of a man. I hope to meet him myself one day.
Indeed he is a specimen for the ages. Nine feet tall he stands, with a hank of red hair whipped by the sea wind above his piercing eyes that glow like emeralds in the tawny dusk light. And a big nose. Much like myself.
I forgot to mention that he is very kind to children, books and poor dumb animals.
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