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      "I'm sorry Les," the doctor concluded. "All we can do is try to make you as comfortable as possible for your remaining time."
     After the doctor left, as Lester sat in his room contemplating his fate, a nurse entered to take his vital signs. This particular nurse happened to be extremely heavy; she must have weighed at least three hundred pounds. Lester just stared at her as she moved around the room, busying herself with taking his temperature, checking his blood pressure, refilling his pitcher of ice water, and fluffing his pillow. Her chores done, she stood at the foot of the bed and addressed Lester. "Is there anything else I can do for you, Mr. White?"
     Lester looked at the enormously fat nurse standing before him and said, "For God's sake -- don't sing."
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Laughs, Luck...and Lucy: How I Came to Create the Most Popular Sitcom of All Time
by Jess Oppenheimer with Gregg Oppenheimer
© 1996 by Gregg Oppenheimer. All Rights Reserved

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