Although she was cantankerous and not people-friendly, she was still Alex’s boss.“Patty’s full right now, and Yvonne has a student. Here ya go�... she said, plopping the clipboard on the counter top. Alex took it and gave it a glance-38 year old female presented with chest pain that started 5 hours prior to admission. Seen in the ER by Dr. Manu, and given aspirin, morphine, and nitroglycerin for chest pain. EKG given to cardiologist, who read it as ‘nonspecific t wave changes’”. Cardiologist. Justice Thomas is waiting for you in the Oval Office. He has indicated that the matter is of great importance. Do you wish to see him now?” She was far nicer than I expected when speaking with me. Apparently she treated whoever was President in a far more polite manner than everyone else. Even as she had showed a bit of manners towards me after Sam disclosed his heart problem, this was another level of kindness altogether.“No, Stacy. If Justice Thomas needs my attention then we must not keep. I arrived at McGill at age 18, at the end of August, 1978. An awkward kid and still every bit the math nerd that I’d always been. Socially awkward at a time when the “free love” generation was reaching its peak. Thanks to mom, I had a single room in Molson House, the most prestigious and expensive men’s dorm building on campus. It was an art-deco building from the 1920s, with 210 rooms on three floors, mostly populated by older students from money. McGill at the time had nearly 40,000 students,. There was also tonic water, coke, and orange juice sitting there also."A screw driver." Still she did not move. Her face was slightly flushed."So, are you going to stand by the door all night or are you going to come in a be sociable." He smiled at her, and held up the drink. She stepped over to him and took the drink from his hand. Looking up into his eyes, she smiled slightly. "I shouldn't be here, my husband wouldn't understand." No, he probably wouldn't, but he doesn't know." Roger.