Interesting observation: we were in the emergency room on Wednesday after my 11 month old son had a seizure (it's been a great week or two here, boy!) - he's ok, by the way - and whenever a doctor or nurse would come in the room, I would say "just to let you know, I ruptured both of my eardrums last week, so you might need to speak a little louder for me to hear you"
Without fail, they would turn to my wife and just talk to her in lowered voices. They would just ignore me. Pricks.
Now when I got pulled over by a cop just feet from the front of my office, the cop was really nice and explained in a clear, loud voice just why he was giving me a ticket.
I think it's officially Miller time for me. What a week!