tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3684250999334358862.post2397968903788430749..comments2023-12-19T00:39:30.338-08:00Comments on Crazy RxMan: The Squint of DeathCrazy RxManhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07077488214299929481noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3684250999334358862.post-87762687617788616122016-06-30T12:01:43.723-07:002016-06-30T12:01:43.723-07:00Ahh, that's classic dementia. This is how I ge...Ahh, that's classic dementia. This is how I get thru my day: every difficult person is assigned a random disorder. Dementia, personality disorder, fuckwits disease, fucktardia, whatever. This kickstarts my empathy neurons and helps me remember that it's not me, it's them. shrillrhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08410216380690467094noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3684250999334358862.post-33037388194330853392016-06-28T22:05:27.279-07:002016-06-28T22:05:27.279-07:00There are good days, though,they are few.and far b...There are good days, though,they are few.and far between. Its all about the good moments: helping that little old lady out in aisle, convincing a parent that the BS they read "online" is just that and they have no reason to worry, being thanked profusely by a patient for making sure they have vital meds because the doctor cant fax a reply back in less than a week. Those are the things we live for in retail. Those are the moments that keep us coming back day after day and year after year...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3684250999334358862.post-5326240539506418862016-06-28T12:44:51.296-07:002016-06-28T12:44:51.296-07:00@Zed
These days? The exception rather than the r...@Zed<br /><br />These days? The exception rather than the rule. The few 'good' customers and/or days that I have? I cherish. I weep for my profession.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3684250999334358862.post-23280763311063926262016-06-28T12:02:33.779-07:002016-06-28T12:02:33.779-07:00This blog is making me feel sorry for pharmacists ...This blog is making me feel sorry for pharmacists now. Are there good days?Zedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01863284870600009484noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3684250999334358862.post-15237493236588186522016-06-28T05:48:08.322-07:002016-06-28T05:48:08.322-07:00I hate dealing with that special kind of moron.
I...I hate dealing with that special kind of moron.<br /><br />I mean, really, what reason would I have to lie about your prescription? For goodness sakes, its my job to fill and get rid of prescriptions as fast as possible.<br /><br />The longer I have to stand at the counter arguing with stupid people, the more I time I could have been actually doing my job.<br /><br />And its not like corporate would back you up either. My idiot boss throws gift cards around like a rapper making it rain in a strip joint.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com