Dr. Vizzini was rounding today with his residents and said, apropos of a patient, "It's all about that bass/'Bout that bass/No treble."
And he was met with expressionless faces and nods of assent.
So why should I, when I weaved through that same group of residents two seconds later, while carrying a depleted breakfast tray, get the side-eye for
"I think it's pretty clear/That I ain't no size two/But I can shake it shake it/Like I'm supposed to do"
When it came with the applause of the attending?
I mean. Srsly, guize. If you're gonna accept the attending starting a thang, you gotta accept a nurse capping that thang off.
If Dr. Vizzini says it's okay, then it's okay.
'Cause I won't be no stick-figure silicone Barbie Doll. (she-doo-bee-doo-bee)