Matt claims my standards for humor have dropped dramatically since starting vet school and, at this point, I have to admit that may be true. I think there was a time, no, I know there was a time when my jokes had absolutely nothing to do with biology/physiology in any way. Now my humor revolves around the admittedly lame puns I create in the car while I am talking to myself. Wow.
And yet... I still think I'm pretty funny. I like to think my hilarity now reaches new depths previously unexplored wittiness. Like The Abyss, except instead of the ocean, it is the deep sulci of my brain.
All that gitters is old.
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