Below is part of a poem that was found underneath a patient's pillow after she had been discharged from the Ashtabula General Hospital. The poem was written in 1924. I thought this would be appropriate since I'm doing Summer Past on two nurses from the class of "69".
 
 
Thoughts of a Patient

Here I am in my snow white bed.
All before was foolish dread.
Kindly nurses come at your call.
Kindness and watchfulness are over all. 

How kind these strangers are to me.
Angels in disguise they must be.
They soothe the troubled mind to rest.
They smile and all seems right again.

My wish will ever be for thee,
Health -- Peace and many years be given.
And when at last the call is given,
May we meet our nurses all in heaven.

Gertrude Benson, Conneaut, Ohio

I'm sure we have other nurses that are members of the class of 1969. I know of one for sure. Sandy (Emmel) Moore, who lives in Columbus is a nurse. At one time Sandy worked with my daughter who also lives in Columbus. Sandy and her mother visited me in my store a couple years ago. Maybe the next time I am in Columbus, I can get some pictures from Sandy. 

How about it Sandy?