"When I was in college, I had a job where I took people their prescription medication each day (part of a program to keep the severely mentally ill out of hospitalization, because they needed their medication, but weren’t responsible enough to get more than a day or two at a time).

I lived in rural Oklahoma, so a lot of the houses I went to were both pretty far out of city limits, and also pretty rough.

One time, I had to take medication to this lady, who called in and told me that this afternoon, she wouldn’t be at her house, but instead she’d be at her dad’s. I got instructions on how to get there, and proceeded to drive WAY out of town down twisty little backwoods roads to find the place."

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