Not so much a Dame as a Sheila!

I was the first candidate after lunch.  I waited nervously outside sister's office.   The lady arrived late and loud, flanked by two co-examiners, who were chuckling politely.    She glanced at her clipboard and announced briskly;  'Now, Dr Read, examine this man's chest.'   I carefully went through the procedure, inspection, palpation, percussion, auscult.........  'Hurry... Read more »