Hospital in the Ghetto

By the way, my grandfather is home, well at least in Hampton, but close enough. He is staying in the Riverside Rehabilitation Hospital on Chesapeake Avenue. Not my FAVORITE of places, but still better than another place. He recognizes my family and cried when he saw me (he had already seen the rest of my family when they went to Philly for the fourth). I love him dearly, and I am so happy. He, however, was not so happy to realize his exact location. Only 4 minutes from 16th Street. He fears for his life in is isolation room, you can quote that ;) I LOVE YOU GRANDPA!