Today was our mock anatomy spotter (post regarding that to come so I shan't go into too much detail right now). Suffice to say, admit your shortcomings and others will suddenly do the same to you...
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Yup. I just ate my weight in pepperoni pizza in the hopes that it'd drown the pain of trying to figure out if it was a female or male pelvis on the MRI....and was that a beak? Or a feather? Or canines on the embryo question?? I swear Giles threw in some vet medicine just to test our mettle.
The response from one of my study partners:
OMG I totally know which question you mean!!!!! I def answered it thinking that it was female and then about 2 seconds before the bell went realized that this female had a dick...damn!
We are the doctors of the future people. Stay healthy. :)
7 comments:
I just ate my own weight in pizza today myself, so i feel your pain. Or in my case, the post prandial sluggishness.
Heehehe--PPS is one of my favorite terms. It ranks up there with sternocleidomastoid and takotsubo cardiomyopathy.
It seems to be eat-your-weight in pizza week. I joined the club yesterday. Tonight I'm determined to add some salad to my dinner.
We had a friend that legitimately tried to claim he could eat his height in Subway subs. Unfortunately he was unwilling to step up to the challenge when we called him out on it.
NN--It also appears to be eat-your-weight in cheesecake, yogurt, and popcorn week. I blame Tobie.
I was inspired by your declaration and had salad both Saturday and Sunday. I suddenly remembered how I used to eat salad everyday before I moved to the land of beige food. Sigh. Also remembered the busy hands of AMG and you around summer time, garden veggies and home brewed beer. Those were the good old days.
K--Did you actually order a 6ft sub and challenge the dude to a sub-eating duel? Man vs subway?
ROFL... I just about dropped my tea cup reading this.
PS - We canadians will love you no matter where you end up. Just come back! We need you!
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