Knock, Knock.

OK. This BS started a month ago when I was banned from the local surgery for not wearing the #gov demanded yashmak!

Remember?

Please ring next time you need to pick up a prescription and we will bring it outside for you.

I was meant to pick it up on Friday. I rang to tell them (as ordered) and got told to try again on Monday, BUT…to ring first and then knock on the Dispensary window to show that I’m there.

So I rang this morning and told them I’d be there at 9.30 am. On the dot.

I knock, knocked on the window and got………………..Who’s there?

My brain said, “WTF? I just told you over the phone about 10 minutes ago, you bleeeeep.”

My mouth said my name. And I smiled broadly at her through the BARRED window.

MAD WORLD :o(

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