Dr. Susan J. Batlan

chirpy — Mon, 21 Feb 2011 19:10:27 +0000

I had an appointment with a new ophthalmologist today. Upon opening the door to the office I was blasted with stale cigarette smell. Strike One. The receptionist insisted that I tell her my social security number. Strike Two. The doctor, herself, told me I needed to give them my social security number in order for insurance to pay.

It wasn’t enough that they had my insurance card and drivers license.

I can’t remember the last time I was asked to give my social security number to a doctor. I never fill it in in the forms and I’ve not been asked for it.

Today I walked out without going through with my appointment. It’s easier for me to find another doctor than to have to worry about identity fraud. It’s cheaper, too. Plus, I’m positive I can find an ophthalmologist whose office doesn’t wreak of cigarette smoke.

baldgirl without headaches

Dr. Susan J. Batlan