You walk into a bar, saddle up, and exchange pleasantries with the strapping young man sitting next to you. You both happen to be alone.
It turns out your new companion is a dermatologist (McSkinny?!).
This doesn’t happen every day. There just aren’t that many of us.
After showing him the weird looking mole on the inside of your left upper arm you’ve been wondering about (because that 4-month wait!!), what do you ask him?
This can be your version of the “while I have you here…” question we often get at what we thought was the conclusion of a clinic visit.
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