Last night I went to an exhibit called RACE, and it had a blood pressure machine there for people to try. Research shows that some racial groups tend to have higher blood pressures. For kicks and giggles, I decided to give it a try.
Take one: the machine couldn't find my blood pressure.
Take two: oh it found me, and it found me with hypertension. 141/87
For kicks and giggles, I sure felt like I was kicked, and the machine just giggled.
Conclusion of the night - the machine must have been broken...
- That One Girl
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