A couple days I ago I went to see my doctor and have a physical: an event I’ve come to dread. It’s not that I expect bad news; for a guy who thinks leaving the bacon off his double cheeseburger constitutes a sensible diet, I’m in spectacularly good health.
OK, in the first version of this I did the prostate exam math and came up with 250 which I can only explain by telling you I hadn't had my second cup of coffee yet. After looking at it a second time it was pretty clear 250 was wrong and I can only hope my second attempt at math was somewhat more successful.
The check-up
OK, in the first version of this I did the prostate exam math and came up with 250 which I can only explain by telling you I hadn't had my second cup of coffee yet. After looking at it a second time it was pretty clear 250 was wrong and I can only hope my second attempt at math was somewhat more successful.