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A doctor was having an affair with his nurse. Shortly afterward, she told him she was pregnant. Not wanting his wife to know, he gave the nurse a sum of money and asked her to go to Italy and have the baby there. "But how will I let you know the baby is born?" she asked. He replied, "Just send me a postcard and write 'spaghetti' on the back. I'll take care of expenses." Not knowing what else to do, the nurse took the money and flew to Italy. Six months went by and then one day the doctor's wife called him at the office and explained, "Dear, you received a very strange postcard in the mail today from Europe, and I don't understand what it means." The doctor said, "Just wait until I get home and I will explain it to you." Later that evening, the doctor came home, read the postcard, fell to the floor with a heart attack. Paramedics rushed him to the ER. The lead medic stayed back to comfort the wife. He asked what trauma had precipitated the cardiac arrest. So the wife picked up the card and read, "'Spaghetti, Spaghetti, Spaghetti, Spaghetti - Two with sausage and meatballs, two without.'
Late in the night he regained consciousness. He found himself in agonizing pain in the hospital's ICU, with tubes up his nose, wires monitoring every function and a gorgeous nurse hovering over him. He realized he'd obviously been in a serious accident. She gave him a deep look straight into the eyes, and he heard her slowly say, "You may not feel anything from the waist down." Somehow he managed to mumble in reply, "Can I feel your tits, then?" That, my friends, is a positive attitude!
Doctor: "You look exhausted." Blond: "I am. When your nurse phoned me yesterday and told me that I have to come today for a blood test, I spent the whole night studying for it.
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Q: What did the nurse say when she found a rectal thermometer in her pocket? A: "Some asshole has my pen!"
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" See Ya The Next Time Friends "
CRUISIN PAUL
It's cold here but the sun is shining for now. Apparently we're going to have a warm, dry winter. Not good for us at all.
ReplyDeleteIt's hard to visit friends that no longer remember who you are, but you'll go anyway. It's what we do. Friends are friends always.
I love Italian food the very best. We have a place in Pittsburg, CA that we enjoy visiting. Yummy.
Have a fabulous day and weekend, Paul. ๐
Riccardo's Sauteed Veal Scallopini Il cibo italiano รจ il migliore Sandee.( Italian food is the best Sandee. )Ciao my friend.
DeleteWhat a wonderful thing for your friend's daughter that he knew her. The fact is, the heart knows even when the body can no longer communicate it.
ReplyDeleteHope you have a wonderful weekend!
You are totally correct Mimi. God had a big help in that,
DeleteArrgh hope your toe wasn't too painful feet can be so sensitive glad
ReplyDeleteThat was nice what Al said as she walked in that is a very cruel disease.
I liked all the jokes Pauleo from the waiste down, one made me laugh out loud haha!
ahope you enjoyed your meal at Ricardo's :-)
I watched the doctor cut out the cyst. It was interesting. The nurse was a student I taught years ago. As far as Riccardo's, every dish from there is divine. What do you expect, it's Italian. LOL See ya Steveo
DeleteAre you making that Veal meal you mentioned to Sandee? If you make it I'll stop by for dinner with the dessert and wine. :-)
ReplyDeleteSandee wasn't able to come for the dinner. Her ship couldn't sail through different states. Maybe some other day. Peg, is you'd like to come to dinner, let me know what day and date and I'll cook. LOL
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