A woman was sitting in the waiting room for her first appointment with a new dentist. She noticed his BDS diploma on the wall, which bore his full name.
Suddenly, she remembered a tall, handsome, dark-haired boy with the same name had been in her high school class some 30-odd years ago. She wondered that could he be the same guy that she had a secret crush on, way back then?
Upon seeing him, however, she quickly discarded any such thought. This balding, gray-haired man with the wrinkled face was way too old to have been her classmate.
After he examined her teeth, she asked him if he had attended St. Mary’s High School.
“Yes, yes, I did,” he gleamed with pride.
“When did you graduate?” she asked.
He answered, “In 1984. Why do you ask?”
You were in my class!!!” she exclaimed.
He looked at me closely and asked, “What did you teach?”