MY "VISIT" TO TOLLEVUE Getting tossed into the Mental Ward @ Tollevue again was the easy part – enough people (esp. Det. Stango) think I’m a “nutjob.” Besides –frnakly – the stress has been getting to me. The calcu- lated risk was ief I’d ever get back out! A few frantic phone calls, some vaguely dire comments to Stango on the phone – a few pieces of broke furniture – and quick enough, I’m on my way back to the rubber room. Made sure the cops knew about my prev. “association” with Dr. Lyman. From my “Stay” last year, I had a pretty good idea of what buttons to press three Queen of Hearts!)