A variation on an old theme. My father died in 1973. He had a stroke and was in a VA hospital ICU. I took emergency leave to go check on him and was able to talk to his doctor. He told me they were moving Dad out of ICU. I thought that was good news until the Dr told me they needed his bed and the ICU resources to try to save someone who had a chance. The ward they moved my father to was called "St Peter's Row."
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