Well, I hate going there

My doctor not only doesn't listen to me, he makes fun of me, and accuses me of lying/being insane. I get very frustrated, upset and defensive.
And I was 10 minutes from home, and got pulled over in the little town I had to pass through. The officer said he clocked me at 45 in a 35. My speedometer was reading 37/38. That's a helluva lot to be off. He said I even came over the RR tracks at 45. That's kind of crazy for those tracks, and they're very close to a stop sign so I don't think I could've accelerated that much. He let me go with a verbal warning, which I'm very grateful for (thank you!). But, now I need to have the speedometer checked. Last thing I need is to spend money on that, but at least not a ticket on top of it.