I happened to catch a fare into the city that took me west of downtown and past Rush Presbyterian-St. Luke's hospital. I had gone there quite often when the ex-Mrs. Farrago's father lived with us, and his Parkinson's disease demanded much scrutiny and frequent correction. That was only four years ago at the latest. This hulk wasn't there back then!!
It's very wingy.
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