So funny you brought that up! I was in the hospital a few years ago, and had a very boisterous, but also very religious surgeon. He prayed with my husband in the surgical consult room, and prayed with everyone who happened to be visiting with me when he dropped by my room. (He wasn’t Catholic, but was very reverent to our Pastor when he came by.)
Anyway, he dropped by to see me on a Sunday…quite obviously coming straight from Sunday services based on his attire, and brought along his father. (??? I didn’t understand, either. Maybe bring your Dad to work day?

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He, very politely, introduces everyone in the room to his father, and before I could get out a “Nice to meet you,” the surgeon booms out “So, did you fart, yet?”
But, everyone else in the room was…