My father didn't like psychiatrists and I didn't know why at the time but to illustrate how "silly" they were he use to tell the "joke" about the psychiatrists walking toward one another in a hospital hallway and the one psychiatrist says "Good morning!" to the other one and the other one smiles and nods, walking by but then says to his companion, "What did he mean by that?"

Did you fall over yourself laughing at him and his flecks?