This morning, one last doctor checked me out to okay my release and asked me if I had any nausea or vomiting, and I replied, "Despite the chef's efforts, no." Mercy, the food at Olathe Medical Center is horrid! Two nights ago, I was served something unidentifiable. It *may* have been some overly thick gravy. But, what was the gravy for, my pudding or the ice cream? Except for iced tea, there was nothing else on the tray! Their chocolate pudding is terrible and that is hard to screw up. The strained potato soup would have Gordon Ramsay throwing it against a wall and savagely beating the kitchen staff. How do they expect patients to get well serving things I wouldn't feed to a stray dog?
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