The Pioneer of the Waiting Room
Today I waited in a doctor's office to check out my broken nose for about an hour. Cabin fever was started to take me and Kate.
It made me think of a weird idea. So a man walks into an ER and tells them that he hurt his head, and was a little out of it. The receptionist dismisses his injury as minor, and tells him to take a seat. The man takes a seat, and for some reason, his paper work gets misplaced, and the receptionist completely forgets the man is even there. The man, for some reason, doesn't get up to ask when he would receive care. Instead he just stays in the waiting room, continuing to wait. He spends hours, day, weeks, months, YEARS in the waiting room with no complaint.
Sorry, I don't have an ending to the story, maybe make your own ending in a comment. (if anyone even reads this)
It made me think of a weird idea. So a man walks into an ER and tells them that he hurt his head, and was a little out of it. The receptionist dismisses his injury as minor, and tells him to take a seat. The man takes a seat, and for some reason, his paper work gets misplaced, and the receptionist completely forgets the man is even there. The man, for some reason, doesn't get up to ask when he would receive care. Instead he just stays in the waiting room, continuing to wait. He spends hours, day, weeks, months, YEARS in the waiting room with no complaint.
Sorry, I don't have an ending to the story, maybe make your own ending in a comment. (if anyone even reads this)