Code 2 for the unknown. At the Veterans Memorial Building.
It’s just a regular who wandered into the building, drunk off his ass, covered in pee. He’s definitely no veteran though. Staff called us to get him out of there.
We forget his cane though, but we don’t realize this until we get to the hospital. So we drive back to get it after we drop him off, because we’re responsible, customer service-oriented EMS providers, even if this guy is a frequent flier and probably has lost and gotten more canes than anyone can ever imagine.
It does give me an opportunity to walk through this wonderful building though, since it’s fairly close to where I live. These days it’s just used for various interesting classes in the neighborhood. I like working in the city where I live.