I eyed that the local school’s clinic was running an ad to go and have an stamina test done. When I should up to the clinic I had to fill out all this info about me and my habits. As soon as I was done I transferred it over to the nurse who took me back to an exam room. A doctor came in and presented himself as Dr. Phingerphuck, and that he would be the one witnessing me today. To commence everything off he had me take off my shirt, so that he could listen to my heart and lungs. In doing so, he said that everything sounded fine. The doc then took my blood stress before he could truly begin any of the endurance tests. Palpating my pecs and belly he looked for any fragile areas that I might have had. On my right side I had gotten strike by a soccer ball at practice. Moving down south, the doctor’s palms were feeling around my waistline band, and he tickled me a couple of times. |