Sing it, brother. I avoid doctors like the plague, which I'm probably walking around with because I never go to the doctor. I do like specialists. The ones you have to book two years in advance so they can spend 30 seconds with you after making you wait 90 minutes in the exam room. The people who help me to see clearly and tell me I don't have skin cancer once a year. But the primary care scene is a nightmare. And I fear the Doogie Howser set as much as the old fogeys you're wary of. Mainly because they make a habit of GOOGLING MY SYMPTOMS WHILE I'M SITTING IN THE OFFICE! I did that, already, Doc. I'm dying. Your work here is done. Now hurry up and prescribe me something with the word "inhibitor" in it, so I can pay you more money in a year when I can't get off the stuff without crippling rebound effects. 😒 I could go on... but this is your newsletter. 😜 And I dig it.
Aw. That's rad.
Sing it, brother. I avoid doctors like the plague, which I'm probably walking around with because I never go to the doctor. I do like specialists. The ones you have to book two years in advance so they can spend 30 seconds with you after making you wait 90 minutes in the exam room. The people who help me to see clearly and tell me I don't have skin cancer once a year. But the primary care scene is a nightmare. And I fear the Doogie Howser set as much as the old fogeys you're wary of. Mainly because they make a habit of GOOGLING MY SYMPTOMS WHILE I'M SITTING IN THE OFFICE! I did that, already, Doc. I'm dying. Your work here is done. Now hurry up and prescribe me something with the word "inhibitor" in it, so I can pay you more money in a year when I can't get off the stuff without crippling rebound effects. 😒 I could go on... but this is your newsletter. 😜 And I dig it.
Oh Meg. This comment is my spirit animal. Thank you