Stupid people and how stupid they are.
I sat in the E.R. yesterday for about six and-a-half hours waiting on somebody who I drove there.
While there, a skinny old white guy that looked unkempt and crazy came in. That was probably about after I had been in there four hours. He starts complaining, harassing the guy behind the desk (who was polite and working his ass off), saying he's been there two hours and he's not even being seen.
Keep in mind, while I say this, that while he was complaining there was a young lady in a wheelchair who was brought in by a friend, who had a disease (not diabetes) and they took her blood sugar and found it was not far from 600. She couldn't walk, she was having trouble talking, throwing up.
(last I heard, she was getting towards okay -- somebody was checking on her who was not staff, after she was wheeled in back away from me).
Two hours. I've been there four. The girl who could die had to wait an hour (no rooms, staff tied up).
He's bothering other people there. He keeps blurting out, "Really?!"
Finally security is called. I couldn't hear most of it, but he quieted down some, walked outside and started pissing and moaning on the phone.
He's like, "I'll leave, I'll do it!" like he's a paying customer you want repeat business from.
Aside from both of my middle fingers, this is for him:
I sat in the E.R. yesterday for about six and-a-half hours waiting on somebody who I drove there.
While there, a skinny old white guy that looked unkempt and crazy came in. That was probably about after I had been in there four hours. He starts complaining, harassing the guy behind the desk (who was polite and working his ass off), saying he's been there two hours and he's not even being seen.
Keep in mind, while I say this, that while he was complaining there was a young lady in a wheelchair who was brought in by a friend, who had a disease (not diabetes) and they took her blood sugar and found it was not far from 600. She couldn't walk, she was having trouble talking, throwing up.
(last I heard, she was getting towards okay -- somebody was checking on her who was not staff, after she was wheeled in back away from me).
Two hours. I've been there four. The girl who could die had to wait an hour (no rooms, staff tied up).
He's bothering other people there. He keeps blurting out, "Really?!"
Finally security is called. I couldn't hear most of it, but he quieted down some, walked outside and started pissing and moaning on the phone.
He's like, "I'll leave, I'll do it!" like he's a paying customer you want repeat business from.
Aside from both of my middle fingers, this is for him:

