Both of our girls were born at the old hospital. It has been bittersweet to drive past recently and see the utter destruction of twisting metal, dust, and busted block. SG said it best: "I'm kind of sad about that. I got born there, Mama."
George can attest to the fact that the basement cafe used to make great BLT's and chocolate milkshakes. That's all he ate when we stayed there.