Veering slightly away from thread...
I was due to visit a rather high-altitude city in Central America. The very grumpy WRAF Nurse insisted I go on anti-malarials for this... I insisted the city was above the WAT limit for mosquitoes and refused.
The best part came when she said "If you were my husband I would insist you took all your pills". Thinking of a Churchill repost, I said... "If I was your Husband, I would gladly accept......"
I was unceremoniously ushered from the surgery.........
Last edited by Decent in Descent; 8th March 2005 at 07:40.