The doctors I know truly have a love for what they do. Usually for their patients, too. They do not, however, tend to care about their patients’ time, and this really bugs me. I have an uncle that tells his doctors how long he is willing to wait in their lobby and, if they don’t see them in that time, he walks out and finds another doctor.
I know people who are trying to figure out a way to hold on to some item (or items) from this life. I wasn’t really trying to make a deep point, though it seems to have worked out that way.
The scariest part of any museum is the part where they have actual doctoring equipment from by-gone days. No wonder the people from the 1800s are dead now!
