Going to the doctor on Friday. A new doctor. It's like a first date, only there's more paperwork and less food. Can't be any worse than my last doctor though. His office felt like a flea market (lots of yelling and old furniture), and his eyebrows doubled as sparrow lodgings. More clearly put, they were very bushy. Noticeably bushy. In the way kind of bushy. I hope this new doctor has moderate eyebrows. Oh yeah, I also hope the new doctor is good at doctoring. But I'll settle for the eyebrow thing.
I took this picture at a park in San Francisco. He was about to go to a new doctor too.
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