The man in surgical scrubs rubs his rubbery glove clad hands together, after you say, "Boss, said you're to screen me for the Equine position."
The sound of the rubber gloves rubbing together was quite disconcerting.
"Haven't you had a physical examination Before? Why are still dressed?"
"Well, I couldn't find a gown? And I thought it might be necessary? "
"Well, it is. Oh, and undressed means, underwear, socks and jewelry. You can put your stuff in this rubber tub." The doc hands you an empty rubber tube. You notice that there look like over a hundred closed rubber tubs stacked at the end of the room. They probably contain files or something. They couldn't be filled with former applicants' clothes and personal stuff? Could they?
"Be quick. After some measurements, I will check your gait, and see how you interact with the horses."
As you nervously stand there in your underwear, the doc adds, "Don't be embarrassed, I very seen lots of naked males and females. I am a doctor don't you know, and aside from me, the only ones who will see you are animals."
You relax a bit, take of your underwear and put ithem in the rubber bin. The doctor seals the lid with a burping noise, and carries your box of stuff to the stacked boxes at the end of the end of the room and adds it to the stack on the far right.
You open your mouth to ask about the tub, and the doctor shoves a tongue depresser in your mouth,
"Good, say, "Ah!"" Doc Morry says as he shines a light down your throat. The examination proceeds quickly. Stethoscope, otoscope, weight, height, and so forth. He then injects you four times with necessary vaccines. You feel a bit lightheaded.
"Alright, now we check your gait, come on," the doctor says.
He opens the door to the main building.
"Let me get dressed first," You say as you move toward the boxes.
"No, I need to see your musculature move. Clothing obscures that. Now come. First walk, then trot when I tell you."
You shrug, it makes sense, and there is no one else here but the animals and the doctor anyway. He has you walk about 50 yards, then trot another 50 yards. You end up in front of a horse stall.