
I came across a headline that read ‘The World’s Most Precise Clock Could Prove Einstein Wrong’. Apparently a clockmaker invented an atomic clock so precise that it could disprove some of Einstein’s theories on the constancy of certain physical properties. Guys like this clockmaker annoy me to no end. Don’t you hate those people who are always trying to prove others wrong? Like the guy in your office who tells you ‘irregardless’ is not a word? Or my wife saying I missed our son’s baseball game, and I insisted I was definitely at the game but sitting really far away, and she demanded to know which team won the game and the color of our son’s team’s uniform? Can’t we all be more positive and stop trying to prove people wrong?
I think doctors have it the worst. If you enter ‘prove+doctor+wrong’ into Google, it returns 64,200,000 results. C’mon, people, stop trying to prove doctors wrong. People always start these inspirational stories by saying:
‘The doctor said I would never walk again, but I vowed to prove him wrong.’
‘The doctor told me I had six months to live, but I vowed to prove him wrong.’
‘The doctor said my sexual advances were unwelcome, but I vowed to prove him wrong.’
But I don’t think it’s inspirational if the doctor tells you six months and you’re obstinate enough to live a year. I’d be more inspired if you lived exactly six months and not a day longer. Wow! Great job, science! If a doctor told me I had six months to live I’d say, ‘Whatever you say, doc. You’re the one who went to twelve years of medical school,’ and I would not dream of living a day longer than six months. Because I’m a team player. If the doctor said I would never walk again I would sell my shoes on eBay that very same day.
All day long a doctor must have to tell people they have six months to live, and those patients always think they know better. ‘I’m going to prove you wrong, doctor.’ And I bet those doctors just feel terrible. People think they’re so smart just because they prove the doctor wrong by living longer than the estimate, but you know, you can also prove the doctor wrong by living a shorter amount of time than the estimate:
‘The doctor said I had six months to live, and I’m like, “Bollocks! I’ll be dead in a week.”‘
‘The doctor said I’d never walk again, and I’m like, “I bet I’ll never use my arms again either. Let’s bet on it.”‘
‘The doctor said I couldn’t park in a handicapped spot, and I’m like, “I don’t know how to parallel park either.”‘
People don’t like it when a doctor says, ‘You have six months to live,’ but I’ve learned people like it even less when I say it. You’d think people would appreciate a free diagnosis, but they’re too fixated on being argumentative. Americans love to disagree, especially with our doctors. On average, the average American doesn’t like being called average. We all think we’re exceptional, even though on average, we’re all about the same. If you present a study disputing something we believe, we’ll tell you studies have shown more studies are needed.
But I think we can do better, society. Let’s be more positive and accept anything doctors or husbands tell us. Let’s focus less on proving people wrong and more on proving people right, irregardless of the evidence.
Matt
August 12, 2015
Always great stuff, Paul.
Nine out of 10 doctors recommend that you post more often.
The Good Greatsby
August 12, 2015
If that’s what they say I would never try and prove them wrong.
susielindau
August 12, 2015
Hey Paul! Are you back??? Really? How the heck are you?
Yep. I’ve been telling myself I’m average for years, but I never listen.
The Good Greatsby
August 12, 2015
I’m great. I’ve been busy with other writing. I hope I’m back. I’m always telling myself I’ll start posting again once a week and build from there.
susielindau
August 12, 2015
Very cool! I was so excited, I typoed! Ha!
The Good Greatsby
August 12, 2015
A typo is a true sign of sincere excitement. I’ll take it. Thank you.
susielindau
August 12, 2015
I can’t wait to read about your family and life in Shanghai. I bet you have lots of stories to tell.
Bridgesburning Chris King
August 12, 2015
I was just sitting here wondering x what the heck happened to the Good Greatsby and poof like magic you appeared! Obviously I need to think of you more often. My doctor is never wrong because he always does what I tell him. Took forty years to get him that way and then he retired.
The Good Greatsby
August 12, 2015
Try and think of me about once a week and hopefully a post will appear.
Did your last doctor give any estimates on how much longer you have to live? If he said you have anything less than forty years you’ve got to consider whether you have enough time to train a new doctor.
Bridgesburning Chris King
August 15, 2015
That’s why I picked one right out of med school in hopes I can intimidate the pipsqueek. I shall think of you every moment. Well maybe everyday. Or now and then. Or…
gonmrm
August 12, 2015
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little blog of happy
August 12, 2015
Greatsby! You’re back! I thought maybe it was something I’d said. I like how you tagged that bit about “doctors or husbands” on right at the end.
The Good Greatsby
August 12, 2015
What did you think you might have said? Did you say I should stop posting? I don’t remember that. I hope nobody thinks I was being self-serving by adding that part about ‘husbands’. It could just as easily have been ‘wives’. But in this particular case ‘husbands’ felt more correct.
little blog of happy
August 12, 2015
No doubt! Welcome back!
It's Just Zaira
August 12, 2015
Dear Greatsby,
On behalf of all doctors who may or may not be licensed to practice, we thank you. People should always follow our orders without questioning.
The Good Greatsby
August 12, 2015
I don’t think you even had to clarify licensed versus unlicensed. Challenging a doctor on his credentials or lack of education is poor form.
List of X
August 12, 2015
My doctor said that you’ll probably never post agan – and here you go proving him wrong again…. Actually, that guy just keeps saying he’s my doctor and I don’t think he is, but I don’t have any proof. He also says he did go to your son’s baseball game.
The Good Greatsby
August 12, 2015
If you hadn’t specified your doctor was a ‘he,’ I would have been certain you were talking about my wife.
List of X
August 13, 2015
Actually, I did not see any proof that he was a “he”, either.
Tar-Buns @ Here and ThereSa
August 12, 2015
Welcome back. I’m having trouble with my avatar. Couldn’t have anything to do with not posting for 2 years?
The Good Greatsby
August 12, 2015
It never occurred to me that our avatars might have an expiration date. That’s all the more encouragement to post more frequently.
Carrie Rubin
August 13, 2015
“accept anything doctors or husbands tell us.”—What a dream patient you are! Now, as far as a dream husband, guess we’ll have to ask your wife on that…
Thanks for visiting my site. Much appreciated!
The Good Greatsby
August 13, 2015
I do consider myself a dream husband but I’ll admit my references are rather thin.
Carrie Rubin
August 13, 2015
Ha, you sound just like my husband. One of his favorite lines–in response to “How do you know that?”–is: “Because I know everything.”
The Good Greatsby
August 13, 2015
You’re very lucky to have someone so knowledgeable in your life.
Carrie Rubin
August 13, 2015
He would say the same thing.
The Good Greatsby
August 13, 2015
He sounds like a keeper.
philosophermouseofthehedge
August 13, 2015
And there you are!
Wait, aren’t docs just doing their part for the new Healthcare plan: get the patient to heal themselves? Nothing like a bit of motivating death talk to get that immune system jumping.
People are so easy – they never outgrow little kid behavior: Tell them not to do something and voila, it’s done!
The Good Greatsby
August 13, 2015
I think there’s probably something to the theory that doctors purposely tell us we won’t live long just so we’ll obstinately try and prove them wrong. We should be thanking doctors.
Elyse
August 13, 2015
Wait! Wait! Don’t i know you?
(Welcome back!)
The Good Greatsby
August 13, 2015
It’s a relief to be remembered. It’s good to be back.
Elyse
August 13, 2015
Ok. Don’t tease us now!
The Good Greatsby
August 13, 2015
I am going to try very hard to post again next week. I do miss my blogger friends.
julialera
August 13, 2015
Look who’s back! It was sad when I became your #1 fan RIGHT when you decided not to post anymore
Did you make it to Iowa this summer?
The Good Greatsby
August 13, 2015
So great to hear from you. I didn’t make it to Iowa but I’m spending the summer in New York performing standup, taking classes, and working on some writing projects. I do miss Iowa. How about you?
julialera
August 13, 2015
oh how fun! I may make it to NYC mid-Oct… maybe too late? Come on tour to SF! here’s an excuse for you: http://sanfranciscocomedycompetition.com/ 😉
The Good Greatsby
August 13, 2015
I may be back in October or November but I’m not sure yet. I’ve heard great things about the San Francisco Comedy Competition. Maybe I’ll give it a try.
Invisible Mikey
August 13, 2015
Thank God you’re back, Paul! Diagnostics is educated guessing. That’s what the license awards to the provider, the right to make educated guesses. The rest is documentation – tests, imaging, blood work, vitals, palpation etc. Good doctors don’t really mind if you can prove them wrong BY THE RULES of SCIENCE. But it’s too often “opposition by woo-woo” – nutty theories about nutritional supplements, the magical value of chiropractics, even stuff “My grandmother told me, and she lived to 106!”
After 27 years there, I don’t miss Iowa (generally) a damn bit. Fortunately Port Townsend is just like Iowa City.
The Good Greatsby
August 13, 2015
I’m glad to be back. Don’t you kind of suspect doctors must intentionally err on the side of giving a shorter estimate. Nobody gets mad if you live longer than the estimate but they’re certainly going to be annoyed if they get less time.
Invisible Mikey
August 14, 2015
The ones I’ve worked for are happy to be wrong if it happens, but most of the time their guesses are very close to what occurs. The majority of patients who get terminal diagnoses are older folks, and prefer to know how much time they will have to settle their affairs and say goodbye.
What you’re really pointing out is that most of us are hard-wired for optimism, that and some humans have capabilities for healing that aren’t understood. Maybe those who want badly enough to prove the doctor wrong are better able to activate that hidden healing capacity. It would make an interesting research topic.
The Good Greatsby
August 14, 2015
Sometimes I wonder if patients are emboldened to challenge the doctor because the estimate is always a nice round number like three months or six months. If the doctor said, ‘You have 96 days to live,’ that sounds much more believable for some reason.
aFrankAngle
August 13, 2015
Yes, docs can be wrong, but I listen to my docs … and if I have some doubts, on to a second opinion. But those trying to docs and science wrong brings the bad side of the information age – that is, the Internet is full of bad info, get people rely on so much as legit. … Then you got the single-source folks, which is what many of the science deniers.
The Good Greatsby
August 13, 2015
Doctors must get so exhausted with patients looking up stuff on the Internet, whether it’s good information or not. They must feel like someone is constantly looking over their shoulder.
pearlsandprose
August 13, 2015
Wow, you’re back! Life just got funnier.
The Good Greatsby
August 14, 2015
Thank you. I enjoyed catching up on your blog.
Casserole Dish
August 13, 2015
We’ve missed you. One of your posts a day keeps the doctor away.
The Good Greatsby
August 14, 2015
Thank you. I do like being missed.
Jake Kale
August 13, 2015
As a doctor myself (I have a PhD in thuganomics) my diagnosis is you should post more often. There, now you have to!
The Good Greatsby
August 14, 2015
I’m not going to challenge you on that. I hate to be argumentative.
Jake Kale
August 14, 2015
Being argumentative is bad for your health. Trust me, I’m a doctor.
She's a Maineiac
August 13, 2015
I cannot believe you are blogging again. What the frack? Has the WordPress world gone mad? Irregardless, any blog that uses the word bollocks in a post has only six months of life left. Prove me wrong Paul, I triple dog dare ya. (Good to see you’re back!)
The Good Greatsby
August 13, 2015
I’m really going to try and post more often. I tried to cut back but still keep on a regular once or twice a week schedule but for some reason it’s easier to post every day than post once a week. The choice of ‘bollocks’ was meant to appeal to my ten British followers. I’m trying to hit as many demographics as possible.
She's a Maineiac
August 14, 2015
I looked up bollocks and it means either “nonsense, claptrap, rubbish” or “chiefly British, usually vulgar: testicles”. I think you’ve hit many demographics, especially those with vulgar testicles. Well done. This blog might live another day after all.
And bollocks! I don’t believe you’ll ever post once a week so just post once a day for crying out loud! (Did I mention it’s good to see you back…?)
Paula J Wray
August 13, 2015
This was just too silly. I loved it. I don’t mind if doctors or anyone else are proved wrong, just as long as I am right. And I’m pretty sure I saw you at that ball game.
The Good Greatsby
August 14, 2015
I would totally support you always being proven right if you were willing to become a doctor.
Paula J Wray
August 14, 2015
Ok, but I’m changing my story about the ball game.
The Good Greatsby
August 14, 2015
You’ve got to stick to your guns. People are more likely to challenge you if your story keeps changing.
Mark Petruska
August 14, 2015
For what it’s worth, I’m not British but do prefer “favour” over “favor” and “labour” over “labor” so the whole “bollocks” thing was music to my American ears. True story: the wife and I went to a meet-up last year and I spent the whole 90 minutes pretending to be a doctor. I kind of hope the people I gave advice to tried to prove ME wrong ’cause, you know, I’m about 12 years shy of an actual medical degree…
Peggy Dustin
August 14, 2015
I just posted one of your old blogs on facebook cause it’s so frikken funny. Now Karma has returned the favor by mesmerizing you into posting once again. For those of us with abandonment issues, don’t ever leave us like that again.
1pointperspective
August 14, 2015
My doctor said that it’s important for children to understand that baseball is only a game, and as such, it’s not critical for parents to sit within 1/2 mile of the left field fence. He also said that men with erections lasting more than 4 hours should seek medical attention. This last piece of advice sheds light on what went terribly wrong for me between the ages of 12 and 23.
Jackie Cangro
August 15, 2015
If I’m usually wrong, does proving me wrong make me right? Hmm…
So glad to see your post. Keep `em coming!
The Good Greatsby
August 18, 2015
I’m going to have to think about that riddle. Do two wrongs make a right? If someone is wrong and proven wrong, it does kind of seem like two wrongs make a right.
laurenrantnrave
August 17, 2015
I am so delighted to see a post from my blog mentor. The stars are aligning, perhaps this will propel me to come out of unplanned early semi-retirement, too! You have been missed, Great One 🙂
The Good Greatsby
August 18, 2015
I love being missed. Thank you. Retirement wasn’t as glamorous as I had dreamed.
solosocial
September 16, 2015
That’s excellent! I should think if a doctor told me that I had six months to live, I’d be too busy smoking, drinking, skydiving, and having sex with as many willing women as I could to bother trying to prove anyone wrong!
In My Cluttered Attic
October 2, 2015
OMG!!! Dear Good Greatsby (aka. my idol), I told my doctor that you had risen from the grave, or possibly returned from an alien abduction! In either case, he immediately had me committed on the spot. Can you believe it? But, after the sedatives from the injection wore off I’ve decided you were right, and that I shouldn’t try to prove my doctor wrong. Instead, I now accept everything my doctor—or any husbands—have to say as gospel. So, whether your return is only an hallucination or figment of my imagination, can I count on your professional opinion—since your free diagnosis is now my only hope—for obtaining my release from Happy Acres? Signed; Your devoted fan. 😀
elizabethargyropoulos
June 1, 2016
I believe anything my doctor tells me. No matter what. Horns growing completely normal? Yup. It’s perfectly natural to emit light from my follicles? Sure. I know who I am. An adorable moron…I believe anything.
Jojo
June 7, 2017
My dad prove them wrong! Im a doctor too ands yes, we are humans we make mistakes like everybody else. Thats why I double check before.giving a diagnostic..