Sunday, September 07, 2008

One... or Two.

So a few weeks back I went to the eye doc, and some of you have heard how horrible the experience.

In the end, it turns out the contact prescription he gave me was not right either, but that is beside the point.

Anyway, basically it was bad because I felt very uncomfortable for several reasons and I won't go in to them. But today when Matt and I talked I told him about it, and after a bit of discussion (including whether or not I should report the doctor to the police) he said this:

"I'd like to ask the doctor 'which is better? One... or two?' And then punch him the balls.

I love my husband :)

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Oh my...

Allison and Noah Riley said...

Oh, sweetie - I hope you're okay!

Whitney said...

Ha! I'm laughing out loud! I love my brother and how protective he is of the women in his life! You should hear the things he says about Court...

Kimberly said...

I don't know this story...sounds troubling! Perhaps you should also report him to DOPL (the Department of Professional Licensing). They may have other reports about his behavior too. Love you Sis!