A middle-aged woman seemed sheepish as she isited her gynecologist. "Come now," coaxed the doctor, "you've been seeing me for years! >There's nothing you can't tell me." "This one's kind of strange..." "Let me be the judge of that," the doctor replied. "Well," she said, "yesterday I went to the bathroom in the morning and heard a plink-plink-plink in the toilet and when I looked down, the water was full of pennies." "I see." "That afternoon I went again and there were nickels in the bowl." "Uh-huh" "That night," she went on, "there were dimes and this morning >there were quarters! You've got to tell me what's wrong with >me!," she implored, "I'm scared out of my wits!"
The gynecologist put a comforting hand on her shoulder. "There, there, it's nothing to be scared about." "You're simply going through the change."
-------------------- "Being deeply learned and skilled, being well trained and using well spoken words; this is good luck."