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Yesterday, I took my mom to the ophthalmologist for her routine check up.  The doctor's office is located in a two story building that's filled with other doctors.  As we were leaving, we stepped into the hall where this elderly woman - so frail with her cane - was asking a question to another woman, who happened to have been assisting her mother in a wheelchair.  This frail, elderly woman was looking for the neurologist.  She seemed so lost, and she said she thought she was in the right place, and by the way, I am nearly deaf.