Is it your birthday, Wilkie, when? That makes you Virgo, yes?
I can't abide rudeness either. I took Lo to the docs again today, more ear trouble, and I sat there drifting off, half shaking a rabbit at F.... Suddenly this scottish voice booms at the receptionist
'I'm not bloody doing ya new fangled signing in thingy, waste a bloody time it keeps sending me back to the beginning, aye, ya may look worried, I'm fed uppa it.'
Comes into waiting room, beams at F, and then when it's my turn to go in she asks if I want to leave DD with her. Er, no thanks, we're fine, cheers for the offer. She seemed very nice, but was so rude to the poor receptionist.