Tuesday, January 5, 2010

It's 12:30

Stella's doctor's appointment was set for 11:30. We arrived at 11:15 to make sure were on time.

Now, I don't have a problem waiting. However, when some guy comes into the office and knocks on the window and says, "yeah, I have the food for today's luncheon." There's a problem.

Then some women come in who don't appear to work hear and say, "we are here for the luncheon" I can only assume that the office was going to have a lunch at the noon hour. I don't feel that my assumptions can be that far off.

However, when your the doctor who is suppose to visit with you still has not come back to see you. There is a problem. If I smell one ounce of bbq sauce on him I will not be silenced.
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2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Was it Bill Millers? MH

Unknown said...

ha ha - good one, MH! I don't think the doctor even ate. I heard him finishing up with another patient before walking in our exam room. Gibby just has issues with waiting. Love ya! Bel

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