Right let me sum up what I know so far. Poor old Mark has Covid, Flu, a STD, Shingles, Dropsy, Peritonitis, Appendicitis, and Mental Health issues. This has all enraged TheHairdresser so much that he has irrationally killed Houdini.
He'll be out until January at this rate. Mark that is. TheHairdresser won't be out until January 2053..
Time to haul this one out again, dust it down and update it.
Mark Flekken goes to Dr Stephen Thompson and tells him that he feels awful, all day, every day, even when he's not training. Thompson gives him a thorough checkup and then sits the goalie down.
Thompson: “I’m afraid you have what we call LYSE.”
Mark: “Lice? You mean like in my hair?”
Thompson: “No, Mark. L-Y-S-E. It’s a shorthand way of saying that you have Leprosy, Yellow Fever, Syphilis and Ebola.”
Mark: “Oh, my God! That’s terrible. Is there anything you can do for me?”
Thompson: “Yes. What we’ll do is put you in an isolation room. Absolutely no visitors. Once you’re in there, you’ll be on a special diet.”
Mark: “Oh, like a no-fat or no-meat diet, or sort of barium meals?”
Thompson: “Um... No. Kippers and Pancakes”
Mark: “What! Kippers and p… how will that help?”
Thompson: “Oh, they won’t do a damn thing for you. They’re the only things we can slide under the door.”
Time to haul this one out again, dust it down and update it.
Mark Flekken goes to Dr Stephen Thompson and tells him that he feels awful, all day, every day, even when he's not training. Thompson gives him a thorough checkup and then sits the goalie down.
Thompson: “I’m afraid you have what we call LYSE.”
Mark: “Lice? You mean like in my hair?”
Thompson: “No, Mark. L-Y-S-E. It’s a shorthand way of saying that you have Leprosy, Yellow Fever, Syphilis and Ebola.”
Mark: “Oh, my God! That’s terrible. Is there anything you can do for me?”
Thompson: “Yes. What we’ll do is put you in an isolation room. Absolutely no visitors. Once you’re in there, you’ll be on a special diet.”
Mark: “Oh, like a no-fat or no-meat diet, or sort of barium meals?”
Thompson: “Um... No. Kippers and Pancakes”
Mark: “What! Kippers and p… how will that help?”
Thompson: “Oh, they won’t do a damn thing for you. They’re the only things we can slide under the door.”
Maybe the punchline should have been:
Mark: "That's surprising".
Doctor: "How come?"
Mark: "Some people on the GPG reckoned that I'd never catch anything, let alone LYSE."