Up until a couple of years ago, my aunt would always get me shorts for my birthday (in December), and shirts one size too small.
Learn 'em right. Learn to play "Duelling Banjos" from 'Deliverance'. That'll teach 'em!Arfonious said:A banjo, I am not kidding. My mother gave me a banjo because I had started listening to country music. (And she also asked me to make a wish list so that I would get what I wanted to)
Please tell me you're joking. Because A) That doctor probably has the worst bedside manner outside of the realms of fiction, and B) What a shitty thing to find out on christmas. If I was your doctor, I'd have been tempted to say 'we'll send you the results in 6-8 weeks' and let you have a nice christmas.Jb101093 said:I was diagnosed with a brain tumor yesterday asshole doctor said "I got you a tumor for Christmas"