A few comments to the people we encountered at the doctor's office yesterday:
The lady in the waiting room changing your baby's crappy diaper on the couch? NOT okay. Seriously.
The man with the surgical mask on: it doesn't work if you put it up on your head like cool sunglasses whenever you cough.
The big lady with the low-rider pants: I'm a fellow patient, not a proctologist, so what makes you think I wanna see your 24" butt crack?
The kid with two runners of snot from his nostrils to his mouth: it's snot, not a snack. Go get a kleenex. Please.
Various hospital staff: Pink Disney scrubs are NOT ok unless you're in the pediatric ward. Otherwise, you just look like a great big wad of Hubba Bubba.
CT Scan guys: You remind me of the entomologists on "Silence of the Lambs". You need to get out more, move out of your mom's house and possibly date an actual girl.
Every person who hit the handicapped access door button at the doctor's office, but is not actually handicapped: Exactly how lazy are you? Seriously. Pull open the door like a big boy or girl. It's fun being able!