10 Second Affair.

**lynnestankard** · 10-16-2004, 07:47 AM

Originally posted by RICHARD
Slick, I have to wait two weeks, she wasn't working,

Gini,
Duh.....one, two.......TWO!!!

TWO!!!!!

So...................................in two weeks time you're going to walk into the bank and ask this very nice young lady is she'd like to have a coffee after work (just as joycnealex suggested). YOU CAN DO THIS!! After all (lets look on the dark side!) she may already be spoken for - you just have to find out! Stop this shilly-shallying and get yourself organised! (End of English lecture! sorry!)

My story - years and years ago, when I was young!! I was stood in a theatre bar during the interval - I was with a gir friend and we were having a little tipple(!) - as you do. When I caught the eye (quite a good throw I thought!) of a guy standing half way across the room - WOW - that was it - I couldn't move, breathe, talk or drink.
We both simply stared - I got very red and embarrased and turned away - for about 5 seconds, I had to look back - he was still looking and then he smiled - oh my God - that was it - my legs started shaking. I couldn't move - he tipped his glass towards me - you know in a 'cheers' sort of way - but how sexy was that!!
By this time my friend was convinced I was ill and kept saying 'Do you want to sit down' - all I could do was shake my head at her - then switch back to THOSE EYES.
Then the bell went for the play to re-start - we both carried on gazing until my friend and his friends dragged us off - damn it why didn't I have the courage to walk over and say 'Hello' - would it have harmed anyone - NO. Have I often thought about it - YES!

So Richard - take heed, stop wasting time and please talk to her next pay day.

Lynne

**slick** · 06-29-2014, 05:03 PM

Just have to resurrect this thread. I have just returned home from a 10-day road trip to Alberta to visit some friends. While I was there I became very ill and had to go to the ER. After they ran a series of tests and I'm lying there in all my glory, save a hospital gown, in walks this doctor, and I mean....doctor. He was tall, dark and extremely handsome. Our eyes locked and we both smiled at each other at the same time. My knees felt weak and all I could think about was "how do I look?"

Diagnosis was bacterial pneumonia and during our 10 min "affair" he actually listened to my chest - heart pounding and all.

Holy crap was his good looking.

**Karen** · 06-29-2014, 05:31 PM

Originally Posted by slick

Just have to resurrect this thread. I have just returned home from a 10-day road trip to Alberta to visit some friends. While I was there I became very ill and had to go to the ER. After they ran a series of tests and I'm lying there in all my glory, save a hospital gown, in walks this doctor, and I mean....doctor. He was tall, dark and extremely handsome. Our eyes locked and we both smiled at each other at the same time. My knees felt weak and all I could think about was "how do I look?"

Diagnosis was bacterial pneumonia and during our 10 min "affair" he actually listened to my chest - heart pounding and all.

Holy crap was his good looking.

That reminds me of a time many years ago, when I had ignored a cold, and ended up at my doctor's office, as my asthma had kicked in to an alarming rate. They ended up calling an ambulance to take me to the hospital (which was a whole block and a half away, I could have walked ...) and it must have been a slow day because not only did the ambulance show up, so did a second ambulance, a firetruck and two police cars. So I was escorted out on a gurney that was nice and padded and had me in a relatively upright position, just lounging back a little, so I felt like Cleopatra, and gave a regal wave as the 5 very strapping, good-looking young men (and one older guy) wheeled me through the office. I comment to one of the gals in the office later, "It was a shame, as I am happily married, so all that was wasted on me," and she replied, "Trust me is wasn't wasted - some of us single ladies quite enjoyed the show!"

**pomtzu** · 06-29-2014, 07:22 PM

Oh yeah - I go thru this every time I get to see my spine surgeon. He's in his late 40's and looks like a college kid - is single - and super nice too. I even get a hug from him on some of my appointments. He's a hotty...............if only I wasn't old enough to be his mother!

**cloverfdx** · 07-01-2014, 10:33 AM

It must be a doctor thing lol. I had a lovely young Doc look after me a few weeks back in ER. I didn't mind all that much about still being there at 1am.

I hope you are recovering from your affair and illness Slick

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**Maya & Inka's mommy** · 06-30-2014, 04:31 PM

Originally Posted by slick

Just have to resurrect this thread. I have just returned home from a 10-day road trip to Alberta to visit some friends. While I was there I became very ill and had to go to the ER. After they ran a series of tests and I'm lying there in all my glory, save a hospital gown, in walks this doctor, and I mean....doctor. He was tall, dark and extremely handsome. Our eyes locked and we both smiled at each other at the same time. My knees felt weak and all I could think about was "how do I look?"

Diagnosis was bacterial pneumonia and during our 10 min "affair" he actually listened to my chest - heart pounding and all.

Holy crap was his good looking.

Oh my Slick, and just cannot stop laughing

....!!

And..... yes, i plead.... guilty too....

**RICHARD** · 06-30-2014, 05:35 PM

When began working, all the doctors - this was about the mid 70's - we the left overs from the recent wars. They were all cranky old guys and the women doctors were few and far in between.

As the years went by, the physicians became younger and younger - with more women filling out the ranks. By the time I stopped working, it seemed like all the new doctors had just put down their Legos and Barbies and walked into the buildings to begin working.

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When I ended up in the hospital, I was truly staggered at the baby faces I saw - It was a teaching hospital, so they were really young!

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I was asleep one morning and a woman's voice woke me up. I looked up and my heart stopped. A 10 second affair.

It belonged to a doctor who wanted to me my internal medicine doctor - At first I thought it was a joke, she was young and attractive and I thought, "She is not a doctor - she is way too pretty".

After I got out of the hospital, she took over my care and everything was good.

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As part of my 'rehab' I took my blood pressure readings daily and recorded the numbers in a book.

When I brought the book in to show Dr. B, she was kinda confused.

They were normal, until I got to the office on my check up days.

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She took my book to ask another doctor about it and came back in a few minutes later. She told me I have 'White Coat Disease'.

WCD is a joke about a patient getting anxious about seeing a doctor - the BP goes up in anticipation of seeing a doctor.

We shared a laugh about it and I thought, "Dang, what a way to be found out.....betrayed by my own heart......"