(If you want to start this tale at the beginning, go here: In the Beginning)
A nurse led me away from the X-ray department down the corridor toward two large swinging doors. She pressed her badge to the security pad and the doors swung open revealing a small examination room and a larger room swathed in low lights that contained the machine. About the only thing missing was soft music playing in the background. There before me stood the MRI. It was a large blue and white cylindrical tube with a small hole in the middle and sliding table connected to the front. Of course your first thought is whether you were actually going to fit into this contraption.
