Every once in awhile I get reminded that , this is not the Marines. Case-n-Point, Went over to Dr. Kunz’s today after I got told by the pharmacist, that one of my prescriptions needed clarification. What clarification for hell sake, its Nexium, to help my stomach settle while I take the rat poison. So I go to the Docs office, asked what the hold up was, and I was told that it would take 24 hours. What? This is a prescription that gives me refills until mid year next year, what 24 hour turn around time? So after some very perturbed expletives I exited that quacks office, determined to find another med examiner. Damn Mormon bullshit anyway. Glad I do not live there anyway. I’m sure the feeling is mutual. Just another reminder that friends I’m not with the Marines anymore, but damn it, it’d sure be nice if I was. As Bazookaman put it once, there is no room in this world for common sense. See I was pissed at this medical quack’s front office people. Since another trip would be required. Which means 25 miles over there, to Gooding 25 miles back to Buhl. Damn I hate Mormon Yankee stupid, it just makes me vomit. Now I have to find another practioner. Which is not such a bad idea since I do not live in that dillweed county anymore. Thank Kahless.
It ain’t Kansas and/or the Marines anymore.
Quote of the day:
Saying what we think gives us a wider conversational range than saying what we know. - Cullen Hightower
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