Doctor Dingdong
I was just a sniffle, it was gone by Monday, but the teacher wouldn’t let me come back without a note from my doctor. Just in case I got the virus. It was trash day, but Mr. Johnson was late, so he ran out when the truck came bye in his underwear. His shorts were so short, I could see his dingle dangle out the bottom, but he missed the trash truck, so he had to take his trashcan across the street, and wait for it. I ran out to tell him his dingaling was showing, so he put it up, but then mommy got me dressed, and took me to the doctor. The nurse showed me in to the office, and gave me a smock to wear, while I waited. She had a mask …