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[muckefuck]

I intended to compose a post about the Hospital of No Return, but ironically I wasn't able to because I've been waiting by the phone for a call from there.

I really hate not knowing what's going on.

ETA: My conversation with the operator at Stroger Memorial:

Her: Yes, dear?
Me: Yes, I'm trying to find a patient named Scout Master.
Her: (pause) I thought you were my daughter.
Me: I was gonna say, that was an awfully friendly greeting!
Her: (chuckles) Almost too friendly?
Me: Almost!
Her: What was the name again?
Me: Scout Master.
Her: Just a moment, dear.

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[richardthinks.livejournal.com]

OK, what? Who?

Courage.

[muckefuck.livejournal.com]

The call finally came this morning on the way into work. And then his phone kept dropping. All in all, more than twenty minutes to get him on the line and find out what's happening. Ain't technology grand?