I needed to go to the doctor the other day, and ended up going on Tuesday the 2nd because my local medical centre had a holiday surcharge on Sunday and Monday. Turns out that was a bad idea, because a lot of people who wanted to go to the doctor last week assumed they were closed (they weren't) and waited until Tuesday too. 
I come prepared with things to read etc, so I wasn't too bothered that I had to wait, and I was finding the older couple sitting next to me mildly amusing. There was a steady dribble of discontented comments from them about what was on the TV in the waiting room, what was in the magazines they were reading, their relatives and how they'd behaved at Christmas, how their car was running, the fact that their preferred mechanic was booked up... I was getting the distinct impression that they weren't happy with anything. Then they started griping about the wait, and the woman mentioned their original appointment time - fifteen minutes after mine.
Woman: It's been an hour! ...Did you go up to the desk and check in when we arrived?
The man got a sudden horrified look on his face and hurried up to the desk, so I'm pretty sure he hadn't.
Me:
He came back and sat down again, and the griping moved on to Those Horrible People Walking In To Get A Prescription, It's All Their Fault Things Are Running So Late. And then he got called in... to the doctor I was waiting to see... before me. So he got jumped up the queue because he complained.
Me:

I come prepared with things to read etc, so I wasn't too bothered that I had to wait, and I was finding the older couple sitting next to me mildly amusing. There was a steady dribble of discontented comments from them about what was on the TV in the waiting room, what was in the magazines they were reading, their relatives and how they'd behaved at Christmas, how their car was running, the fact that their preferred mechanic was booked up... I was getting the distinct impression that they weren't happy with anything. Then they started griping about the wait, and the woman mentioned their original appointment time - fifteen minutes after mine.
Woman: It's been an hour! ...Did you go up to the desk and check in when we arrived?
The man got a sudden horrified look on his face and hurried up to the desk, so I'm pretty sure he hadn't.
Me:

He came back and sat down again, and the griping moved on to Those Horrible People Walking In To Get A Prescription, It's All Their Fault Things Are Running So Late. And then he got called in... to the doctor I was waiting to see... before me. So he got jumped up the queue because he complained.
Me:


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