What comes to mind for me is when I went in for a stress test and they made me do this treadmill and I failed and had to travel to a hospital 2 hours away without stressing about it. How is that supposed to happen? Really! (The wife drove me) Eventually, they decided to do an oblation to fix the problem.
Funny thing: after the operation, I was sent out to this lady who scanned for blood clotting and such and I asked my wife afterward if that lady was really good looking, or was it the drugs they had me on. Nope, she was really, really hot my wife told me.
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