Told the big boss today when he was in the shop that they had my permission to tie me up and haul me to the ER if they thought i needed it the next time.
Problem is I don't always get along with ER doctors, to many of them think they know more than I do about what is wrong. Sometimes I don't know what is wrong and I tell them that, but several times I have almost got in a fight with them, to many don't think a patient could really know what was wrong with their body.
I promise not to be so stubborn from now on.
If I am Annie's gonna come out and hit me with her skillet.