Life Happens
My friend Ronnie set his face on fire few weeks ago. I suppose it had to happen. He has been having a lot of asteroid trouble. A couple days after the incident, I was informed that arrangements had been made for me to visit him on the third floor of The 700 Club.
The 700 Club is the latest multi-million-dollar investment Michigan taxpayers have made in their Department of Corrections. It is an entirely self-contained psych facility which serves the system as a whole. Instead of each institution having its own psych services, anyone who needs that kind of attention is now sent here. Residents of The 700 Club do not mingle in general population; they have their own Health Care, Food Service, and fenced-in yard area. They do not use the regular visiting room; their visitors are
