Summer is when I set up medical exams, dental exams etc. So I have been busy lately checking them off.
Anyway …
A few days ago I found myself plunked down in Nurse Kratchet’s office as she filled out a medical history on me. I was dressed casually with a USMC Retired ball cap on.
Half way through the interview (Kratchet had already iritated me some with her style) this mid 40’s revealed her true colors. She asked how much stress I had in my life. On a scale of 0 - 10 with 0 being none and 10 being meltdown.
I told her I was maybe at a 2 or 3 from time to time. She found that hard to believe. I found her lack of perspective hard to take. So I told her … stress is burning buildings, incoming fire, casualties and death. Compared to the Marines there is little stress around here.
Bam … it started. She put down her pen and looked at me and said, I want to ask you about that. Why would anyone ever join the Marines. I do not understand why a person would do that.
Moonbat alert… a 40 something socialist bent nurse who decides to question the military.
From life experience I will tell you .. if a young person asks a question I try to answer it in a friendly and thorough way. When a 40 something witch asks that question it is because she wants to chastise. No answer is really wanted, she just wants to condem.
I leaned forward and pointed a finger in her face, and said, “Lady, All Marines are Crazy in a way you will never understand. They are all Crazy and … it is a Divine Madness.” She paused, then went on with business.
At the end she thanked me for coming by. I told her she was welcome and that she was a totally moderately interesting person. Then I left.
Oh … Ma says I should stop that …. she says I tend to intimidate people.
Life is good.