Mar 21, 2012 12:45pm
In order for me to finish passing my physical to join the soccer team for my school, Blake told me that I had to come back to watch Dr. James for a more extensive testing. I had made the appointment for later in the week as I left. As the days went by I wondered if James knew what Dr. Blake had done with us when we met him for the 1st time. On Friday, I showed up for my appointment and Nurse Cindy took me back to the room. She told me that the doctor would be obtainable in just a few minutes and to take a seat. I looked around the room and at all the instruments that were sitting out on the table. Sitting down on the exam table, Dr. Blake turned the corner and entered the room, shutting the door behind him. He told me that Dr. James was stuck in traffic and that if it was ok, this chab would perform the exam. It didn't really matter to me; I just wanted to pass so that I could begin to practice with the rest of the team who started a pair of weeks ago.