tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8160021.post115229022198406765..comments2023-08-04T02:57:45.462-05:00Comments on Dogs of Atlantis: With apologies to Peter Griffin..."THE" Rob Ceriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09264376400794398195noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8160021.post-1152953092560810112006-07-15T03:44:00.000-05:002006-07-15T03:44:00.000-05:00After reading that I have nothing to complain abou...After reading that I have nothing to complain about!! <BR/><BR/>I am actually incredibly easy going so very little grinds my gears anyway. I do think it rains too much over here (and I love sunshine)...but hey, better than too little :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8160021.post-1152628704082527222006-07-11T09:38:00.000-05:002006-07-11T09:38:00.000-05:001. Doctors who insist on throwing out oodles of me...1. Doctors who insist on throwing out oodles of medical gobbledy gook they KNOW you're not going to understand rather than explaining things clearly and concisely in English. <BR/>2. Doctors who think you DON'T need to know all of the details of what they're testing you for and why. <BR/>3. Doctors who don't seem to get that if your meds are working like they're supposed to, you will not display all of the symptoms that the little book tells them go along with your rare condition. <BR/>4. Doctors who say stupid crap like... "You shouldn't be on beta blockers for the spasms, you should be on calcium channel blockers." Read my freaking chart! I AM on calcium channel blockers for the coronary artery spasms. I'm on beta blockers for the arrythmia and to (thankfully) undo the damage wrought by the heart attacks! Duhhhhhhhhhh!!!!! <BR/>5. Having to be topless in front of random strangers just b/c they happen to be in the medical field.<BR/>6. Having a tech either ask me to lift my left breast for the stupid electrodes to be put on OR having HIM actually do it himself without warning. <BR/>7. Having a stupid dumbass who should know something about bedside manner decide it's a good idea to sit down next to me and say, "You do realize you're probably going to die, right? That this is probably going to kill you." (I had my first heart attack at 28. I think I've figured that out, jackass!) <BR/>8. Hearing: "But you're so young!" Yeah, I know how old I am and I realize you're older than I'll probably ever be. I try to live my life as if that's not true, so stop reminding me that I'm a 30 year old with little hope of turning 40. <BR/><BR/>Sorry, I needed the rant. If I have to explain my condition to one more person, even a doctor, I'm going to scream and beat them about the head with a pepperoni!Melindahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16138968066861006638noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8160021.post-1152535044983806672006-07-10T07:37:00.000-05:002006-07-10T07:37:00.000-05:00I could probably write a novel, but the most recen...I could probably write a novel, but the most recent thing that grinds my gears is <I>idiots that STOP in the EZ Pass lanes at the tolls!!!</I> <BR/><BR/>Especially when they have out-of-state plates. Then you know they'll try and reverse out of the situation, or just sit there and wait for Johnny Toll Collector to come and explain their gaffe.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8160021.post-1152380662676750782006-07-08T12:44:00.000-05:002006-07-08T12:44:00.000-05:00Traffic circlesPeople who put their carts NEXT TO ...Traffic circles<BR/><BR/>People who put their carts NEXT TO the cart return<BR/><BR/>Drivers over 90<BR/><BR/>Bad stylists<BR/><BR/>Illinois NazisStaceyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17826920773806085084noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8160021.post-1152308023233266482006-07-07T16:33:00.000-05:002006-07-07T16:33:00.000-05:00Grinding my gears is a future post, but you know, ...Grinding my gears is a future post, but you know, the KFC's in Pontchy and Hammond are both good. And open. The Pontchy one used to have awesome service.Brou HahHahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09100280375044889347noreply@blogger.com