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POWER OUTAGE DURING A MAMMOGRAM  

blkdcklvr 59F
338 posts
6/9/2008 10:16 am
POWER OUTAGE DURING A MAMMOGRAM


I actually kept my mammogram appointment. I was met with, "Hi! I'm, Belinda!"

This perky clipboard carrier smiled from ear to ear, tilted her head to one side and crooned,
"All I need you to do is step into this room right hereee, strip to the waist, thennnn slip on this gown. Everything clearrrr?"

I'm thinking, "Belinda , try decaf. This ain't rocket science."
Belinda skipped away to prepare the chamber of horrors.

Call me crazy, but I suspect a man invented this machine. It turns a perfectly healthy cup size of 36-B into a size 38-LONG in less than 60 seconds.

Also, girls aren't made of sugar and spice and everything nice....it's Spandex. We can't be stretched, pulled and twisted over a cold 4-inch piece of square glass and still pop back into shape.

With the right side finished, Belinda flipped me (literally) to the left and said, "Hmmmm. Can you stand on your tippy toes and lean in a tad so we can get everything?"

Fine, I answered. I was freezing, bruised, and out of air, so why not use the remaining
circulation in my legs and neck and finish me off?

My body was in a holding pattern that defied gravity (with my other boob wedged between those two 4" pieces of square glass) when we heard, then felt a zap!

Complete darkness and the power went off!

"What?" I yelled.

"Oh, maintenance is working. Bet they hit a snag" Belinda headed for the door.

"Excuse me! You're not leaving me in this vise alone, are you?" I shouted.

Belinda kept going and said, "Oh, you fussy puppy ... the door's wide open so you'll
have the emergency hall lights. I'll be righttttt backkkk."

Before I could shout "NOOOO!" she disappeared. And that's exactly how Bubba and Earl, maintenance men extraordinaire, found me, half-naked and part of me dangling from
the Jaws of Life and the other part smashed between glass!

After exchanging polite "Hi, how's it going" type greetings, Bubba (or possibly Earl) asked, to my utter disbelief, if I knew the power was off.

Trying to disguise my hysteria, I replied with as much calmness as possible. "Uh, yes, yes I did thanks."

"You bet, take care" Bubba replied and waved good-bye as though I'd been standing in the line at the grocery store.
Two hours later, Belinda breezes in wearing a sheepish grin and making no attempt to suppress her amusement, she said. "Oh I am soooo sorry! The power came back on and I
totally forgot about you!

And silly me, I went to lunch. Are we upset?"

And that, Your Honor, is exactly how her head ended up between the clamps........



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TwiztedFantasies 61M/63F

6/11/2008 7:19 am

OMG that is so funny....I recently had my first and bruised from my collarbone down under my breast and they claim "it doesn't hurt" FUCK THAT....told the Dr u want another one done...I wanna be put to sleep for it .

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mickdevil 58M/59F
3494 posts
6/9/2008 12:16 pm

happy b-day to ya
I hate those dam machines its almost as bad as getting a pap and their shoving a dam steel thing into ya thats as cold as ice and telling you to relax


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