ReliefLast week, I thought we'd run over and killed something. After steeling myself to get out and find the body of somebody's beloved pet, I found we'd squished a bin bag. When has something turned out not as grim as you first thought?
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 20 Dec 2012, 12:38)
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A few years ago, on Christmas eve...The wife received a phone call from the Doctor at about 5pm. She didn't answer it as we were down the pub and couldn't hear it. They left a message saying that she could call them as soon as the surgery reopened in a few days time, as there were some important questions they needed to ask her.
She'd been in a few days before for a medical for her insurance cover at work, so spent the next few days shitting herself while words like 'cancer' floated around.
Turns out they just wanted her to take part in a survey as she was the only one of her ethnic background registered there. Quite why they felt it necessary to ask her last thing on Christmas Eve, and didn't mention the actual survey in the call itself were questions never answered.
Bastards.
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