The Good Doctor's Advise

Motley Crue's Dr. Feelgood

I went to see the Dr. today. And I dreaded the words that came out from his mouth. As usual. An earlier posting had this same fear.

He said : I'm sorry. There's nothing I can do to help you there.

The last time he said this to me, I asked him for a cure to my stupidity.
This time, it was more a medical thing.

And I left his office feeling... almost.. almost helpless.

But I still have my Happy Pills. Not so helpless afterall.

Now go be outstanding!