Welcome to Making Me Want To Kick You In The Kneecap: A How-To Guide. By the time you’ve finished reading this guide, you’ll be well-informed with all the steps necessary to make me want to kick you in the kneecap. Are you ready to begin? Well then let’s proceed:
Step One
The first thing you’ll need to do is get a medical degree. I have a thyroid condition, so Endocrinology is probably your best bet, but becoming a general practitioner can work as well.
Step Two
Send me out to get blood work done. It’s something I have to have done about twice a year, just to make sure the 'ol thyroid is doing its job somewhat properly.
Step Three
Call me up – personally, mind you – and leaving me a message informing me that “I’ve received your latest test results, and I need to see you right away. Please call me as soon as you get this – it’s very important that you come to my office today”.
Oh…fuck. What the hell could be wrong that my doc finds it so critical that I have to rush right over there? One of my thyroid levels must’ve either plummeted or skyrocketed to a very dangerous level (it’s happened before), so I’d better get over there right away! I call his office, make an appointment for that afternoon, and call my boss to let her know I’d be taking a long lunch.
Step Four
When I get to your office and we discuss my results, tell me everything is pretty good. One of my levels is mildly off, so we’re going to have to adjust my medication ever-so-slightly. When I ask why the big rush, tell me “Oh, I’m leaving for vacation in the morning, and I wanted to make this change before I left”.
<Seethe, burn, fume>
And this couldn’t have been mentioned over the phone why, exactly?
Congratulations! As long as you’ve followed all these steps exactly, you’ve now successfully make me want to kick you in the kneecap! Very hard. While wearing steel-toed boots. Fucker.