I didn't want to think it was true, but at the risk of sounding like a jerk, I have to admit that the first 6 or 8 months of medical school found me on an unprecidented number of dates and hook-ups. Not many funny stories, tho (except maybe my best friend's sister at his wedding...); I usually try to dodge the fact that I'm in school, but it comes out eventually.
"What do you do?"
I'm in school...
"What do you study?
Uh, health sciences...
"Huh?"
Uh, medicine...