I went to the doctor's today for a check-up that involved me taking my top off. Upon unbuttoning my shirt the doctor told me I had a "pigeon chest". Since this had nothing to do with my reason for being there I replied sarcastically, "do you have a cure for that?" He remarked, with zero irony, "no, I do not."
I tried to imagine a flip scenario where I was a woman and, upon opening my blouse, the doctor yelled out "who wants pancakes!" but the situation just didn't seem plausible. Am I wrong? Have any ladies out there experienced anything similar? How about guys - any tactless doctor stories?