Ok, I've had it. I'm tired of whippersnapper nurses, smart alecky new grads who think that their gold plated degrees trump experience.
I'm hungry for young flesh.
I'm officially a Crusty Old Bat, to put it nicely.
Guy in Babyland said:What is the membership requirements for the Crusty Old Bat Society and is their a male equivalent like the Crusty Old Buzzard Society?
You may have the potential to be a COB, but you're still a newbie. Some people use "Future Crusty Old Bat" in their signature line.
I don't know if there's a male equivalent. COBs can be guys or gals.
I think I'm starting to brown as well. One thing that irks my nerves for whatever reason is the shiny pre-nursing students on here that pretend to either already be nurses, or nursing students. They are yet to be a nurseling, yet they all the sudden know more than me.Okay, my miniature rant is over.
Good...good! Take your place on the "Crusty" side.
I, at the tender year of 13, am becoming slightly more than brown but less than crusty. I have had several years of working with COB and have learned something every time. I always correct coworkers when they say "Oh, I'm just a LPN". I have had many lessons taught by LPN's that have saved my keister.
rnsheri
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I had the meanest nurse ever for my trainer at my first job. I mean, she didn't even care if I was nervous about calling the doctor at 2 a.m.-- "Just call the **** doctor, girl!" She never sugar-coated anything! If I did something incorrectly, that COB would tell me I did something incorrectly. She wouldn't sweeten her criticism with "honey" or "sweetheart". She never even cared when I told her, "The textbook says..." She rolled her eyes when I told her I didn't want to disturb a patient because he was sleeping. ROLLED HER EYES, can you believe it?
Unbelievable. She actually made me LEARN things. Horrible woman. COB!