Had my breathing test done today. But I had an awful time walking today. So, I valet parked at the hospital, and when I walked in, I asked the information desk lady to call for a "transport" (that is, someone to bring me a wheelchair and wheel me to the lab). So, they are pushing me to the lab. I'm looking at all the doors as I roll by. Janitor closet. Electrical closet. Inspector closet. That one made me snicker. I'm picturing that if you open that closet, you see a bunch of cartoon trench coats and hats belonging to Inspector Gadget hanging in there. Then we turn the corner. I see a set of double doors, with "E D Obesrvation Lab" written on it. Well, I laughed out loud. Forgetting that there is somebody pushing me in the wheelchair. He asks me what it so funny? I give him the "Oh, just thought of something funny". Yeah, just thought of a bunch of doctors, with legal pads, standing around and "observing" some dude who just took Viagra. "Hmm, yes, it seems to be erect." "Yes doctor, I believe you are right." 15 other doctors jot notes in their legal pads. Some draw pictures. One pulls out a tape measure.