My nonagenarian friend Betty M has not been well for about three weeks. She's had intense abdominal pain, with an accompanying lack of appetite. Her primary care physician, (a good, competent, and caring man), has been unable to find the reason for her malady. With no relief in sight, and at the urging of Betty's neighbour (Linda), Betty went to the E.R. yesterday. Betty called me from the E.R. to tell me about this, and to let me know that she had been admitted to the hospital. So, of course, I visited her today. Today the "Front Desk" people at the Sarasota Memorial Hospital told me at first that that Betty was not in their data base ; and then they said that she had had been discharged. This seemed to be very unlikely, so I 'phoned Betty. She assured me that she had not been discharged, and that she was in Room 413. I relayed this to the front desk staff member who checked the computer records again, and told me that Betty was indeed in Room 4