My sister in law works in an extremely highly thought of restaurant here in South Philadelphia.
About a month ago, Senator Sasquach came in with his family. Normally, even a slug like Arlen Specter or Ed Rendell darkens their door step, fellow diners will send over a drink, or buy them dessert.
When Lurch came in, 2/3rds of the restaurant called for their check, or asked for their food to go. She’d not seen something like that in the 20 some-odd years she’d been there.
“Photos of she”. Do people really get paid to write like this?
You do not put patients in a mental ward for depression unless there is something radically wrong.
Depression is almost always treated on an outpatient basis. If one is suicidal confinment to a ward would be warranted. My personal belief he is at Walter Reed due to severe physical problems, not mental.