Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Sitting Around St. Vincent's

This is just about all the action the hospital sees lately:

One goes one way, the other goes the other, but there's nobody in the middle to say, "What do you want from me?"

I think I've exhausted all my St. Vincent's material. I've established I'm not thrilled that it's closed. And well, it ain't coming back, no matter how much I bitch about it.

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