I have a problem I’d like to talk about

It’s not that I don’t care. I don’t, but that’s not the reason I loathe medical phone-ins on TV and radio. I just don’t see why Mary from Rochester can’t keep her problems to herself. Would she stand up in a waiting room and proclaim “I have the shits, can anyone help me” or “My vaginal running sores are beginning to smell”? It’s highly doubtful, yet that is exactly what they do in front of all those junior doctors with a lust for sharing their charisma with all the lepers in media-land.

Of course, the same applies to idiots who blog. Talk to your family for god’s sake.

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