NEWS ... from the office of Dr. Mairead O'Reilly and Associates

Light the Night 2008
Our office participated last year in the Light the Night 2008 Walk to raise money for the Leukemia and Lymphoma Society. We were there to support our friend and colleague, who is now a ten year survivor of non-Hodgkin’s lymphoma. For more information, see: www.leukemia-lymphoma.org

2nd ANNUAL JLA VOLUNTEERS ON THE RUN 5K
Again last year, we sponsored the Junior League of Annapolis Volunteers on the Run Annual 5K run/walk at Quiet Waters Park in Annapolis. Proceeds benefited JLA programs including Children’s Literacy, Juvenile Justice, Friends of Foster Care and It’s Elementary. For more information, go to their website: http://www.jlannapolis.org/.

In other news:

Last fall, as in the past 7 years, in an effort to promote a safe and healthy Halloween for children, at the start of November our office paid for the candy that young trick-or-treaters collected at Halloween. For all candy brought to our office, Dr. O’Reilly and Dr. Rejman paid a total of $2.00 per pound, with the trick or treater receiving $1.00 per pound, and we matched that $1.00 in a donation to The Annapolis Wellness House. We are proud to donate to this charity, which provides a safe haven in Annapolis where cancer patients and their families can meet to gather information and complete the healing process. Specifically, the home is open during business hours to cancer patients who are undergoing treatment in Anne Arundel County and to their immediate family members whose lives are being affected by the cancer illness. The home will provide free day care and a home environment for the rest and relaxation for these families, as well as overnight accommodations to those who need them. To get more information on the Annapolis Wellness House please go to: http://annapoliswellnesshouse.com/
For Halloween 2008, we donated the candy we collected to our overseas troops.



Finally, we'd like to share a poem from one of our patients ... pull up a chair and have a read!

The Afternoon Ride of Renata My Dear
By William D. Davis Jr.

Listen my children and you will hear
Of the afternoon ride of Renata my dear.
On the 11th of Feb in 2005
To the school dumpster she flew to take a dive
It seems that a retainer of not insignificant cost
had by her oldest child James been carelessly lost

Renata had viewed her options with despair
After all she had recently reupholstered a chair
The sum of her fortunes were now quite small
And a trip to Germany loomed for all.

To pay for a new retainer seemed out of the question
She had already seen the cost of one dental session.
She knew that her husband would be in a rage,
Indeed he had threatened to put their son in a cage.

For son James there existed only one option
The kid was going to be put up for adoption.
But suddenly from a day so forlorn
A bold and desperate plan was born

James was yanked from time out for interrogation
Where, she demanded, was the retainer's last known location?
His classroom, the playground, perhaps his desk?
No dear reader, I'm afraid the answer was more grotesque

James, knew exactly where the retainer was lost.
In the garbage can at lunch the retainer had been tossed.
For Renata the conclusion was painfully clear
Deep in the school dumpster now lay James' mouth gear

With grim determination Renata assembled her crew
and to the mini van rescue vehicle they flew.
To Crofton Woods Elementary the mini van dashed
And there was the dumpster with all the trash

A signal system from inside the dumpster had to be devised
Easily understood by children pint sized
Two forgers for victory meant the retainer was plucked
One finger meant son James was definitely .......

Into the dumpster our hero went crawling
As you can imagine, the smell was appalling.
The first bag was ripped and the goo dispersed.
And under her breath Renata quietly cursed.

Suddenly on the second bag a miracle occurred
Outside the dumpster a triumphant shout was heard.
For Renata, you see had found the retainer.
By good fortune it had been near the top of the container.

And so for Valentines Day I have created
a ballad for a woman so often berated.
Easily underestimated, often abused
The maid to all, so badly misused

I now know that below that lady like exterior
Lies a woman who most definitely is my superior
Some princes might look for true love at a Ball.
But I'll take a woman who dances the Dumpster Crawl.