It’s a wonder I didn’t get kicked out

1 Nov

of the VA, that is.

You see there were some unruly children there. Two brothers that looked like Irish twins, no more than 1 and 2 years old. The older one wasn’t even dressed. The younger one had a shitty diaper. They were there with their very fat, young mother and grandparents. It was grandpa’s appointment day.

These children were running around, climbing on furniture (tables), throwing and tearing up magazines and newspapers. Making lots of noises and stinking up the joint with their shitty pants. Their mother never got off of her fat ass to discipline them. The grandparents just coddled them. There was absolutely zero discipline. Fat ass mom got plenty of dirty looks from me before I had to get up and leave because I was going to throat punch her.

I left the waiting area and found another.

Then my day went to hell.


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