A sweet grandmother telephoned St. Joseph’s Hospital.
She timidly asked, “Is it possible to speak to someone who can tell me
how a patient is doing?”
The operator said “I’ll be glad to help, dear. What’s the name and room
number?”
The grandmother in her weak tremulous voice said, “Norma Findlay, Room
302.”
The operator replied, “Let me place you on hold
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