Finding Momentum

I dis­cov­ered Mike’s last name a few weeks ago (and promptly for­got it the next day). I had been talk­ing to him and he brought out his exit papers from his most recent visit to the hos­pi­tal. There it was. He then showed me his Medicare card and I saw it again.

It begins with an R. Mike R—-. It’s a shame that all I see are dashes.

It begins with an R. In other break­ing news, it has occurred to me that I could just ask him.