Doctor Fisher just looked like Santa Clause in a lab coat; long white beard, wire frame glasses, red open collared shirt, and suspenders covered with Disney characters. He greeted me with a big smile and said, “So, you’re the great and wonderful Carrie. Kevin has been telling me all about you.”
I extended my hand and said, “How do you do, Doctor Fisher”
He took my little hand in both his huge mitts and said, “I do great! I’m glad to meet you. But, please call me Tom or Doc Tom if you want to be formal, everyone does.”
I heard Beth snicker as she left the room. “What? What? Something’s wrong with that woman. Twenty years of marriage and four kids, and I still don’t understand her.”
