I have in the past enjoyed telling people a story about a friend of mine that is a plastic surgeon. He had considered doing neurosurgery after his general surgery residency but changed his mind to pursue plastic surgery. I was telling a group of women one night at a party that when I asked my friend, “What made you finally decide to be a plastic surgeon Mike?” He said:
“Breasts, John. Breasts. I love breasts.”
This always gets a good laugh, but on this evening one of the clever ladies asked me, as the laughter was waning, “So tell us John, why did you choose urology?”
I have stopped telling that story.
One Reply to ““Breasts John. Breasts.””
Funny I can’t imagine why you would want to stop telling such a wondreful story…LOL