OOO! I hate it when I get taken off-guard.
Some weeks back I had some scripts to fill. As I approached the pharmacy, one of the staff told me she would take my temperature before I entered. I complied, got the all-clear, dropped off the scripts, then departed to go to the next-door supermarket to pick up few things while the scripts we made up.
On my return after 1/2 hr, the same girl approached to take my temp. 'But you just took my temp', I said. Oh, we have to take it every time, she told me. Again I complied. All but one of my scripts was filled, but one I would have to come back for, as they were waiting for it to come in.
A few days later I awoke with the determination not to have my temp taken again. Off I went to pick up the late script. I was approached by another staff member who went to take my temp, but before she had a chance to, I asked her, has anyone ever refused her. She looked surprised then said, no, nobody has ever refused. Oh! What would you do if somebody refused, I asked. Ah, they would not be allowed to go in, she replied. Well, I am refusing, I responded.
As I had already paid for the meds I told her she would need to have them brought out to me. As it turned out, although the meds were in, the script had not yet been made up. I got fed up with waiting and went off without them.
My dear husband, who can be just as stroppy as I can be on his day, willingly went through this demeaning process for me. We haven't been back, but now go the other pharmacy. Just as well we are a 2-pharma town!