Grandma, got to love her

[SIZE=2]The sweet grandmother telephoned St. Joseph’s Hospital and 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 while I check with her nurse.” After a few minutes the operator returned to the phone, “Oh, good news. Her nurse has told me that Norma is doing very well. Her blood pressure is fine; her blood work just came back as normal and her
physician, Dr.Cohen, has scheduled her to be dischargedTuesday.”
The grandmother said, “Thank you. That’s wonderful! I was so worried!
God bless you for the good news.” The operator replied, “You’re more than welcome. Is Norma your daughter?”
“No,” came the reply, “I’m Norma Findlay in 302. No one tells me shit.”
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poor old folks. at least we’re not putting them on drifting pieces of ice, sending them out to sea.

LOL nice one but its the truth

lmao, thats ws funny, the whole class enjoyed the laugh

Ive heard that before and its still cute lol