When I read what you say on the phone menu I remembered when I made an appointment with the doctor, and then the number of questions from the person who attends you, what the hell, and the good lady earns your anger when your thumbs practically shoot her the message, and I guess you buried the knife, it's the quickest way out, ha ha ha
If only I buried it. Instead I handed it back to them. Who knows what mayhem will happen with it now!!