We're in the weird situation
where all the doctors in the surgery are vile and about as much use as a condom machine in a convent, while the receptionist (lifelong Salvation Army member and long time friend of my mum) is an absolute sweetheart to everyone she encounters. Just went in this afternoon to pick up my dad's prescription and ended up chatting for ages since it was quiet.
( Dave McF wrote some words on, Thu 27 May 2010, 21:23, Reply)