Since when did food become so unattractive. The food at the Highland Park Hospital is offered on an eight-page menu. Here they plunk down – listen to this - fat hot dog with beans and limp white fries. Even if the fries had been crisp, it is crap. I haven’t eaten a hot dog in years. I see the tray coming and the heart burn starts.
---Florence
Oh dear, Florence. Bad enough to be in rehab, but, rehabilitated hot dogs with wimpy fries is just too much. Try throwing your bed pan - and know that I am thinking about you, sending positive wishes and prayers your way.
Posted by: Penny | May 17, 2011 at 08:06 PM
Dear Florence,
That food sounds utterly revolting! You should order whatever you want to eat from friends and family. I think there is no hope that the rehab center will improve its food.
I wish you many tasty meals!
Love,
Birgitta
Posted by: Birgitta Shay | May 17, 2011 at 08:10 PM
When we come visit, we'll try to sneak in some real hot dogs from Michael's! How about that?
Posted by: beth | May 18, 2011 at 09:45 AM
My dear Florence,
Even if you eat the best French fries in the world, combined with the best Chicago hot dogs, they taste better outside rehab. We will prove that when you are back where you belong. You must be a wonderful teacher, because Heidi, Simone and Ann are doing such a great job and they always have the biggest smile on their face. but nobody can replace the Titleslady herself. Not only does the store misses you, the entire city of Highland Park misses your sparkle, your bauty, your intelligence, and your sense of humor. It was so good earlier this week talking with you. Your optimism is very refreshing. Be well soon. Henri
Posted by: Henri R. Goudsmit | May 18, 2011 at 05:15 PM