Have I ever told you the story about my alcoholic friend who contracted a rare blood disease, unrelated to his lifestyle habits and landed up in one of the best London teaching hospitals? He really had a fantastic time - transfusions apart - and when we went to visit him we found something unexpected. Instead of our sickly friend tucked up in a hospital bed, we discovered him with some mates, wearing standard issue medical dental uniforms, and enjoying a drink in the pub in the street below. On reaching trhe empty bed we were quite alarmed, but one of the laid back nurses told us where we'd probably find him. He so enjoyed this new persona that he decided scrubs were his next fashion look, and would not discard them on his return home. So he soon started shopping for http://www.blueskyscrubs.com/ to keep the cool image when he was discharged.