So, day before yesterday we took the train to Zurich and then the tram to the hospital to meet up with Timmy and Catherine, and here is the Frau Doctor Ward on the tram mit her sveater und her vatch und her purple bag mit der keys und der lists und her address book und sundry other useful necessities riding along on a tidy and punctual tram through the tidy and punctual streets of Zurich. At the hospital we met her surgeonb, an unsmiling but dazzling Hungarian world reknowned for his way mit ein schcalpel who deemed her fit to return home the next day. So Timmy and Debbie and I drove back to Zurich by a scenic route Timmy had not driven in thirtyy years which turned out to be scenic no longer but reminded us rather comfortably of American sprawl.