Apparently, there are different sizes of MRI machines. A technician once tried to cram me into a child-sized one where my nose would have been touching the inside top of the machine and my shoulders didn’t have even an inch to spare on either side. I’d had an MRI before and knew this couldn’t be right. I had to be rescheduled and sent to another hospital 20 miles away to have the test done properly. It’s no laughing matter when you already have serious health problems. This cartoon DID make me laugh though. After all, laughter is the best medicine, especially if you don’t have something seriously wrong.