Way, way back in 1968, I suddenly found myself in a hospital bed.
I was 7 years old, and my tonsils had to come out — right now. It was an emergency.
I was forced to put on a smock that tied in the back. The room was cold, and I could hear the hospital P.A. echoing outside my room.
“Dr. Stern, calling Dr. Stern….”
After a while, my parents left me in the care of a nurse. Then she Read More