My grandfather went to the doctor today. For some reason, his supplemental insurance sends the co-pay for this particular doctor straight to him. We took the payment to the doctor, I explained to the receptionist the check came to my grandfather. After I just got finished telling her we had the money for the payment and the money in my hand the other office worker said to make sure we made the payment. Gee, I thought that's what I was doing. I love, love, love being told to do something right in the middle of me doing it.


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