I walked into the Doctor's office to have some lab work done and the Receptionist looked up and with a big smile on her face said "Sweet, a Cameron kilt." Never charged me for the visit and when I went in for the follow-up visit with my doctor, I was again kilted. This time my Doctor was in the reception area and took me back to the exam room. When I mentioned to her that I wasn't charged for the lab work and hadn't paid for this visit she told me that as long as I wore the Cameron kilt to my medical appointments, I'll never get charged a co-pay. Come to find out her maiden name was Cameron.
To bad she retired and the company I work for changed medical plans. . .
Earl D-
Clans Cameron and MacLeod
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I thought I had a handle on life-then one day the handle broke off!
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