Sand Bags
As a nurse for the elderly, I have dealt with all sorts of characters. One lady in particular was quite a hoot! Every morning I would bend over her to take her pulse. Like clockwork, she would touch my breast and ask if it was a sandbag. She has since passed on but everytime I see a sandbag, I think of her.
As a nurse for the elderly, I have dealt with all sorts of characters. Every morning I would bend over her to take her pulse. Like clockwork, she would touch my breast and ask if it was a sandbag. One lady in particular was quite a hoot! She has since passed on but everytime I see a sandbag, I think of her.