... after 3 years, I was asked to leave.
Took my Son to U of R Surgical Center for a hand operation when the Surgen, himself, said "Can I ask a favor.... could you park your car around the corner? I think it's cool but you're really freaking out some of the patiences"
I told him right after I see my Son (after his prep) I'd be leaving anyway.
They got me in PRETTY QUICK, then I left... but not before passing Admit desk where I overheard the seceratary telling some older gentleman at the desk "Nothing to worry about, sir... it is a private car....".
I just kept on walking
Note to self: Surgical Center is not a good place to park a Hearse
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Took my Son to U of R Surgical Center for a hand operation when the Surgen, himself, said "Can I ask a favor.... could you park your car around the corner? I think it's cool but you're really freaking out some of the patiences"
I told him right after I see my Son (after his prep) I'd be leaving anyway.
They got me in PRETTY QUICK, then I left... but not before passing Admit desk where I overheard the seceratary telling some older gentleman at the desk "Nothing to worry about, sir... it is a private car....".
I just kept on walking
Note to self: Surgical Center is not a good place to park a Hearse
( once again, please read signature)
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