I had an appointment to see a urologist who
shared an office with several other doctors. The waiting room was the size of
a small auditorium, and it was filled with patients.
I approached the desk and gave the receptionist -- a large, imposing
woman who looked like a wrestler. In a very loud voice she repeated
my name, then said, "Yes, I see your name here-----you want to see the
doctor about IMPOTENCE, right?
I was stunned, but recovered my composure sufficiently to reply in an
equally loud voice, "No, I've come to inquire about a sex change
operation---and I'd like the same doctor who did yours!!"