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10:11am on Saturday, 1st March, 2008:
So, I'm in the reception area with a receptionist and a nurse.
Nurse: What's today's date?
Receptionist: 29th February.
Nurse: Ah, yes, of course.
Receptionist: So are you going to propose then?
Nurse (laughing): No, I don't think he'd say yes!
Me: My wife proposed to me and I said yes.
Receptionist: I proposed to my husband. Mind you, it was New Year's Eve and I was drunk. We were married three months later.
Me (laughing): And the baby came a few days after that!
Receptionist: It wasn't long, yes.
Incorrectly implying she got married in haste: humour. Correctly implying she got married in haste: rudeness.
Then they made me pay 75% of the £2,000 this tooth implant is costing me.
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