May 16, 2006 20:35
an email from my dad to our extended family:
Strange thing just happened. I got a fax which my caller ID identified as Bernard Krugman MD. It turns out to be a one-page lab report (including blood test) and an invoice for a "Max Spielberg." Date of Birth: 6/13/85. Address: 50 Central Park West. Father: Steven. Diagnosis: Seizure. (Uh oh). So anyway, now I have Steven's social security number and home phone (or Amy Irving's home phone). Any suggestions on how I might exploit this situation, other than create a mystery plot based on it? I do hope Max is OK -- Carole and I had always thought he'd make a nice match for Maggie, though with his medical issues I'm not so sure any more. And all those half-siblings. I wonder how Evan Springsteen's feeling these days ... BTW, I called the Dr. Krugman's office and told them to redirect the fax which was, coincidentally, meant for our pediatrician. The receptionist sounded mortified.