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Killer Blizzard?
Dang is part of the seasoned weather emergency team that insures coordination and communication among all the hospital's services and functional units. There was good news: "We had ample warning," says Dang. "As early as Friday, the functional units were reviewing their staffing." And there was bad: "At one point, the snow was falling at a rate of two inches an hour. We couldn't get ahead of it," says Hopkins Hospital's Facilities Administrator Carole Martens. But her team of mechanics plugged away, working for 16 hours, sleeping for four. No road or sidewalk, no entry way or loading dock, not even the helipad, escaped their merciless plows and shovels. To help maintain operations and take care of patients, people from every conceivable corner of the hospital-Pharmacy, Nutrition, Admitting, Lab Medicine and elsewhere-spent the night, sleeping anywhere they could, on unoccupied beds, in spare chairs and on conference room floors. One man came in early on Sunday and went home on Tuesday. Like many overnighters, he was given an air mattress, sheets, pillow and grooming kit. In between, he was on the units and in the cafeteria, chatting up staff, offering words of encouragement, and keeping an eye out. His name? Ron Peterson. People of all ranks pitched in. "People really came through," says Peterson. "We should be proud of the dedication of our folks. It's really quite something." -ABS
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