had to go to the lab yesterday am to donate some blood for a cholesterol reading for a docs appt next week. when i got there there was several old folks seated in front of me. i signed in and had a seat. then in come a lady who looked to be about 35 or so with a boy about 9 or ten and had seat beside me. then several more older folks come in and had a seat. the boy was being a pain, whinning for a hardees biscuit and squirming and bothering everyone with his whinning and gripin while the momma tried to hush him up, tellin him he couldnt have nothing to eat till they took his blood. it was obvious he was used to gettin his way and was spoiled rotten. after a bit they called me in and i made my donation and was out in a minute or two. when i come back into the waiting room the momma told the boy. "see there i told you it wouldt take long. you are next." i looked at the boy and said, "yep your momma is right boy. it wont take long, the lady uses a big needle and takes a whole lot of blood real fast." if looks could kill, im sure the look the brats momma give me would have put me in the grave as he jumped on her lap squealing "momma momma momma"