Getting ready for Randy's doctor appt this morning, he is grouchy, so I tell him to smile once in a while, I am pretty sure it won't break his face.
He replies U-R-O-L-O-G-I-S-T, there is nothing to smile about, you can smile when you go to a podiatrist.
So I tell him that if you go to a podiatrist, your feet are hurting,and if your feet hurts you don't feel like smiling.
He says if they shove a camera between his toes he isn't gonna give a damn, but this fool he's going to ain't going for the feet when he picks up a camera.
Can't really argue with that kind of logic,so me and the model for the grumpy cat pictures are off to Temple!!
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