Still the Mayor of Crazytown

I've been meaning for a while to let you in on how I got our blog name but haven't gotten around to it. Today I was reminded of it while at work. A few years ago I was working in a facility that had a "secured" unit or rather just plain locked down. I worked the night shift so things could get a little...shall we say...interesting. Part of report included counting the narcotic drawer which of course had keys. One night looked like it was going to be particularly eventful and the off-going nurse was so excited to be leaving she was in an exceptionally good mood (which was rare). As she left, she threw me the keys yelling, "Here you are madame. The keys to the city." To which I quickly replied "I guess that makes me the mayor of Crazytown." So there you have it. Today I visited one of those "secured" units and had to laugh because, well, I still got it. I can ramble with the crazies with the best of them.