A motorcycle patrolman was rushed to the hospital with an inflamed appendix.
The doctors operated and advised him that all was well; however, the
patrolman kept feeling something pulling at the hairs in his crotch.
Worried that it might be a second surgery and the doctors hadn't told him
about it, he finally got enough energy to pull his hospital gown up enough
so he could look at what was making him so uncomfortable. Taped firmly
across his pubic hair and private parts were three wide strips of adhesive
tape, the kind that doesn't come off easily --- if at all. Written on the
tape in large black letters was the sentence, 'Get well soon . from the
nurse in the Jeep you pulled over last week.'
The doctors operated and advised him that all was well; however, the
patrolman kept feeling something pulling at the hairs in his crotch.
Worried that it might be a second surgery and the doctors hadn't told him
about it, he finally got enough energy to pull his hospital gown up enough
so he could look at what was making him so uncomfortable. Taped firmly
across his pubic hair and private parts were three wide strips of adhesive
tape, the kind that doesn't come off easily --- if at all. Written on the
tape in large black letters was the sentence, 'Get well soon . from the
nurse in the Jeep you pulled over last week.'