(I bring a new patient back to my office)
Dr. Grumpy: "Hi, ma'am, I'm Dr. Grumpy. Have a seat."
Mrs. Evil: "Pleased to meet you."
Dr. Grumpy: "What can I do for you?"
Mrs. Evil: "I used to see Dr. Brain, and I didn't like him. Do you know Dr. Brain?"
Dr. Grumpy: "Yes, I..."
Mrs. Evil: "Then I don't like you, either!"
(Gets up and walks out)
I hope you got her copay up front!
ReplyDeleteWhat an idiot.
Guilt by association?
ReplyDeleteBetter she leave your practice as early as possible. Maybe what she really needed was a conical hat made out of 'tin' foil to stop the rays from further harming her brain?
ReplyDeletetotally reminds me of that client of mine who recently went off on how he didn't like me & how horrible I was, because I tried to take a history on his cat. Some people.
ReplyDeleteMaybe next time just have a list of known associates ready and printed out. You never know when it could come in handy.
ReplyDeleteRemember, Dr G -- You Can't Fix STUPID.
ReplyDeleteGuess you dodged that Crazy Bullet.
ReplyDeleteLOL, during a geriatrics rotation I had a patient who stopped seeing a doctor because she didn't like the way he said hello.
ReplyDeleteSounds like you are well rid of her.
ReplyDeleteWell gee. She doesn't like you because you know him. But...she knows him as well! So, logic dictates that she should not like herself either.
ReplyDeleteWhat an asshat. Good riddance!
ReplyDeleted n d o d a - (do not darken our door again)
ReplyDeleteYou sure know how to pick 'em!
ReplyDeleteSounds like some space port in star wars...
ReplyDeleteHe doesn't like you....
I don't like you either...
Of course you know Dr. Brain... What she shouldve asked is your opinion of Brain (and any possible associate) before passing judgement!
ReplyDeleteYou're obviously "in on it", whatever "it" is.
ReplyDeleteAny friend of Brain's is no friend of mine.
ReplyDeleteLove it. Makes me feel normal to read this blog. As in it is normal to have to deal with people like this. You get a few consecutives and you start to wonder--Is it me ?
I startled my cat by laughing out loud! That was funny. Thanks.
ReplyDeleteTrue story: A customer once came in and in the course of converstation told me about some guy at Business Ins Co. she didn't like because he was a little "pipsqueek blonde with glasses". They apparently disagreed with some policy issue.
ReplyDeleteThe pipsqueek happened to be Mr Chick.
Three words: Count.Your.Blessings.
ReplyDeleteThis is no lie: I laughed for at least 30 seconds straight after reading this. In fact I'm still laughing as I type this.
ReplyDeleteshe HAD to leave because whatever she did at Dr. Brain's office was soooo bad, that as soon as you had a chat with him about her, you would never see her again. It is all perfectly logical. Not about you; it's about her.
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