You May Pay On Your Way Out

Ever take one of those psychological stress quizzes 
With one of those psychiatrist
Know-it alls?
Me neither.

Ever gonna?
Me neither.

What would be the point?
Oh, my GAWD! You should be depressed.
Stern look.

I’m not.
Then something is wrong with you.
Thanks.

That will be $150. 
You may pay my receptionist on your way out.
That’s it?
Yes, this was your intake session.

I get the receptionist’s phone number on the way out.
We are having coffee so she can tell me more about the
Awful psychiatrist she works for.

I do not feel badly about giving her a
Check that will bounce.
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Kiser Avatar
January 21, 2019 at 8:23 AM
This was too good; I had to "Fav" it, as well. You're really on a roll here.
Krutsinger Avatar
January 21, 2019 at 1:19 PM
I was on a roll yesterday, two days off school, looking forward to a third day thanks to MLK, after a trying Friday.
Gauthier Avatar
January 20, 2019 at 6:46 PM
LOL - this is absolutely wonderful, Caren. Love it!!
Krutsinger Avatar
January 20, 2019 at 7:26 PM
Thank you Line. I always want to put the "uppities" in their place; I know it is wrong, but.....
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