CB #16
June 23 & 24, 2008
So I called Diane and got the skinny on Dr. Creep. I discovered he is not well thought of by the staff or colleagues, but “he’s much better now.” Oh God! I felt better though having been validated about my instincts. This further spurred my desire to get Dave out of there. However, I LOVED Rideout Hospital and I will talk about that a little later.
I did manage to get my displeasure across to Dr. Creep the next day. I was speaking to a coordinating nurse/social worker who was going to help us make sure we had everything we needed to go home and be safe. I was out on the floor at the station and she and I were talking. Dr. Creep, walked up and actually interrupted our conversation! I mean, “Hey, I’m a customer A%$#@E! and she is doing her job, and YOU are interrupting!” So, I turned my head slightly as if to say “oh its just you” with a perfunctory cursory glance (at that point he took a step back and away), turned my back on him and stepped between him and the nurse just slightly and subtly, and said, “We can finish this up later, thank you so much for all your help and support.” I turned around without acknowledging him in anyway, but his body language said it all. I had just launched a BIG BAZOOKA! He never showed up in Dave’s room again.
BIG, HARRY, UGLY, JERK!
