A health fair screening made us thus, and so
Off to Cheyenne my father came to see
A specialist. Today was time to know
If we had cause for any great concern.
Alas, the schedule lady said next week
Was when she had Dad booked. 'Twas not his turn
(But when it was, 'twas time for him to seek
Attention elsewhere: begone, cataract!)!
Frustrated, we booked with a P.A., but
Outside the elevator, who, in fact
Was waiting with us but the doctor! "What?"
He said, "Oh no, come during lunch."
And then he gave good news we liked a bunch!