I was wearing this sweatshirt over my scrubs this morning when one of the anesthesia techs stopped me.
TECH
Is that your husband's name?
MICHELLE
What? (Looking down) Oh "Spence"? No!
No no no! That's the name of the high school my sister went to.
TECH
Oh.
MICHELLE
What, you really think I would wear a sweatshirt with my husband's name
printed in giant letters across my chest? Please.
TECH
Well, you know, that's why I was like, damn.
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