Well...uh...he seems to be nicer now

I shared a hospital room one night with a nice old man who told me he worked for the government and was about to give me proof of ETs when his mind drifted and he wanted to escape the hospital room but he got caught looking for his shoes.

When I was doing clinicals for phlebotomy I walked into a room to do a draw on an elderly lady and when she gave me her arm she had a number tattooed on her arm from the nazis. My knees got weak and I almost started crying. I just wanted to hug her. She was so little and frail and meek. And there was that profane thing on her arm.
Elderly people are awesome to talk to. They're like treasure chests of the past.

I did nazi that coming anne frankly this comment is unoriginal so don't upvote

You should watch the movie Apt Pupil. It's a thinker.

(look it up)