Okay, so I can forgive the doctor for making me wait for an hour and a half. There was a potential Anthrax exposure (or so he said). That takes precedence over me most certainly.
What I *CAN'T* forgive is me sitting down, him saying "What are you here for?" and me telling him "Immunizations for my trip to Nepal" and him saying, "Oh, we can't do that here, you have to go to the Travel Clinic at Mt. Auburn Hospital."
WHY THE FUCK DIDN'T YOUR RECEPTIONIST TELL ME THAT TWO MONTHS AGO WHEN I MADE THE FUCKING APPOINTMENT TO SEE YOU!?!
Today, all idiots must die a horrible death...