Sickotic

On weekdays, I commute past the Medical Center metro stop, where the National Institutes of Health (NIH), are headquartered. Whenever I see someone getting off there, I assume this person is either a doctor of high caliber or someone with such a freakish disease that government scientists are conducting experiments on him. Then I worry - sympathizing that if I were so afflicted, being contagious would be the last of my selfish concerns.

I notice those cast aside as "definitely not doctors" never exhibit any outward symptoms, so if I fall ill, at least I'll suffer in silence. Perhaps they're sick in the my former landlady's sister way?

Agatha said so on January 30, 2008 12:50 PM |

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I did a conference there once and 99% of the people who worked there looked like those kids in college who played too much XBOX

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Posted by: George Sorof | April 9, 2008 06:06 AM

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