Apparently my Great Aunt Pauline fell and spent the last three days trapped in her house. I don't know anything about her condition, as we haven't been able to get in touch with anyone. Mom and I were going up tomorrow, but now she's talked to Ace who's talked to Bob, who has said he will take care of the matter. I don't exactly have great confidence in Bob, so God help Pauline, but Bob has his own problems, so I should be understanding and give him the benefit of the doubt. But past experience indicates her siblings will end up puting the responsibility on Mom, as they have in the past. But time will see. For now, it's not our problem, and unless she's dying, I won't be heading to Santa Paula just yet.