On Target.

When I was 18 I got a job as a cashier at Target. I was still Jewish and working in retail during the Holidays (that was for later on). Anyway, back then Target had a policy that any part time employee would get health insurance at the year and a half mark. So by the ripe old age of 20 I had my own health care coverage, just what a Jewish mother wants for her son. After 6 months of nagging from mom, I went and got the free yearly physical.

On the subject of doctors, I have unfortunately become an expert on the good, the bad, and the ugly. My primary care (PC) is Dr. Greyson. I will say, I have been blessed with more then good doctors starting with Greyson. He is a real genius (not like the movie), he's the type that will bring in the book with the condition to show you because he's that into medicine.

So I go get the physical and Greyson being who he is orders some labs that aren't normal for a physical, he's just covering all bases. At the time I was have a rash all over my legs that me and mom thought was due to an allergy to something and we were trying all kinds of different things to clear it up. The labs come back and he was a little surprised, so he orders them again. This ment another stick, I was not fond of needles at the time so I waited a few weeks to do this. The second set came in and he asked my to make an appointment so we could talk.

Here's a tip: If a doctor wants to talk, just like if your girlfriend of boyfriend wants to talk, it ain't good!!! (and for you English majors ain't is appropriate)

To be continued....

(I had too)