Tuesday, June 27, 2006
Welcoming tea meeting
There will be a meeting in reagards to the welcoming tea on Thursday July 06 at 5:30. Someone had mentioned meeting at downtown stockton so we will find a place to meet there. Please bring with you all of the donations that you have collected and any ideas that you may want to share. This will be our last meeting before the actual tea so I hope that everyone can attend. Thanks again
Wednesday, June 14, 2006
Wednesday, June 07, 2006
Sunday, June 04, 2006
FOR SALE
Scrubs For Sale. cheap!
LIFE Brand. All pieces are Ceil Blue (for clinical). Brand New or worn only once.
4 items:
One-Pocket Top size medium.
Six-Pocket Cargo pants size small.
Two-Pocket Cargo pants size extra small.
Drawstring pants with one back pocket size small.
call Miranda 209-476-8271 or 707-246-8420
LIFE Brand. All pieces are Ceil Blue (for clinical). Brand New or worn only once.
4 items:
One-Pocket Top size medium.
Six-Pocket Cargo pants size small.
Two-Pocket Cargo pants size extra small.
Drawstring pants with one back pocket size small.
call Miranda 209-476-8271 or 707-246-8420
Friday, June 02, 2006
Five Doctors Duck Hunting
Five doctors went duck hunting one day. Included in the group were a general practice (GP) physcian, a pediatrician, a psychiatrist, a surgeon and a pathologist.
After a time, a bird came winging overhead. The first to react was the GP who raised his shotgun, but then hesitated. 'I'm not quite sure it's a duck,' he said, 'I think that I will have to get a second opinion.' And of course by that time, the bird was long gone.
Another bird appeared in the sky thereafter. This time, the pediatrician drew a bead on it. He too, however, was unsure if it was really a duck in his sights and besides, it might have babies. 'I'll have to do some more investigations,' he muttered, as the creature made good its escape.
Next to spy a bird flying was the sharp-eyed psychiatrist. Shotgun shouldered, he was more certain of his intended prey's identity. 'Now, I know it's a duck, but does it know it's a duck?' The fortunate bird disappeared while the fellow wrestled with this dilemma.
Finally, a fourth fowl sped past and this time the surgeon's weapon pointed skywards. BOOM!!
The surgeon lowered his smoking gun and turned nonchalantly to the pathologist beside him and said "Do me a favor and go see if that was a duck."
After a time, a bird came winging overhead. The first to react was the GP who raised his shotgun, but then hesitated. 'I'm not quite sure it's a duck,' he said, 'I think that I will have to get a second opinion.' And of course by that time, the bird was long gone.
Another bird appeared in the sky thereafter. This time, the pediatrician drew a bead on it. He too, however, was unsure if it was really a duck in his sights and besides, it might have babies. 'I'll have to do some more investigations,' he muttered, as the creature made good its escape.
Next to spy a bird flying was the sharp-eyed psychiatrist. Shotgun shouldered, he was more certain of his intended prey's identity. 'Now, I know it's a duck, but does it know it's a duck?' The fortunate bird disappeared while the fellow wrestled with this dilemma.
Finally, a fourth fowl sped past and this time the surgeon's weapon pointed skywards. BOOM!!
The surgeon lowered his smoking gun and turned nonchalantly to the pathologist beside him and said "Do me a favor and go see if that was a duck."
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