I don't know the legality of it all, but I was SO impressed with his messy, Norman Rockwellian office and down home demeanor, I had complete confidence in hime.
He treated all the usual childhood ailments (for about the two years we lived there) and a strep throat for me often with medications from a cabinet just like in those 1950's B movies.
I LOVED the guy.
I am with you on that. I love the picture you painted there! (no pun intended)