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Posted on | October 25, 2008 | Comments Off

me staying with one of my MBBS friends…one would think that with a vet and a MBBS in the same flat…at least most of the common unwellnesses could be taken care of. then this happens,almost just as soon as i arrive…

friend is so overjoyed (mainly,i believe,to have someone with whom he can booze and talk) that he is overcome by a fit of graciousness.brews some tea.and i promptly let fall the china cup in which he serves me the tea.it falls, the handle breaks off.and in true bachelor style, we decide to mend the cup by sticking the handle back with quickfix adhesive. the cup gets healed,by my friend’s forefinger and thumb get stuck together.as he hollers in frustration,i take a look at the packet to see the solution to the problem.it says-

Consult a doctor!!

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