there is only one thing the doc likes more than seeing your blood flowing George, and that is the cash flowing from your pocket into his at the end of the diagnosis. George this poem flows better than blood ever could or cash.
Having been in contact with entirely too many doctors lately, all of whom have made the blood flow from me, but even more from my beloved wife, I relate to the topic. How I depend on their judgment and hope it is good... discovering judging their judgment is sometimes a hapless undertaking. Blessings, my friend.