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Mr. Pierce as the Chairman of the board of the Corporation that resulted, led a worldwide search for a C.E.O. that would manage this enterprise in the manner that was practical and respected the resident’s legal and medical rights. They found one in Sweden, who spoke just enough English to not get in the way of the facility running smoothly. The facility was progressively remodeled for a more patient friendly atmosphere. As older residents passed on their rooms were remodeled to fit the living desires of the remaining residents and new comers. No longer were long committed couples, including married ones put in separate wings and denied access to each other. They were put into joint rooms and the medical staff was required to put them into the same bed any time that they desired it. Mrs. Walker decided to join with the four guys in Marvin’s room into a much larger room accommodating the five of them, with any ‘musical chair’ beds that they wanted to play. 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