I've been having trouble with my knee for... well... too long. Finally getting around to getting it checked out.

My first MRI.

Halfway through, the MRI clanging sounds stopped, and the technichians voice came over a speaker and asked, "How are you doing in there?"

I said, "Fine. I'm doing fine."

"What?"

"I"m just fine."

The machine stopped and the woman opened the door and walked into the room, looking slightly alarmed.

"What did you say?"

"I said I'm fine. I'm okay."

"Oh," she chuckled, "I thought you were saying, 'I want to say goodbye.'"