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Now, today's grave confession.

Hey, what's going on, guys?

So this is a story.

It took pace about 12 years ago in a town called Akron, Ohio, at a hospital called St. Thomas.

The birthplace of Alcoholics Anonymous,

Dr. Bob worked on the second floor there

and in the chapel

and led the original Alcoholics Anomalous meetings

at his home and then moved them to St. Thomas Hospital.

So I was an orderly working the ER on the midnight shift in this hospital that was

originally a nursing school for nuns.

And my job was to clean the bays and make sure everything was tied to 7P to 7A, right?

So occasionally, a orthopedics hospital called Crystal Clinic would have us clean their surgical bays in the basement if they had a later surgery after their

texts had gone home. And I would get a note that I was to go down. I had a key to their bay.

Only I and the police had a key to their bay at night. And I would go in and I would clean

and then I would leave, turn around, lock, and go back upstairs.

As you can imagine walking around in a creepy old hospital on midnight shift was not something

I liked to do. Additionally, the morgue was a right-hand turn and St. Thomas, Crystal Clinics,

was a left-hand turn, and then radiology was straight ahead.

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