Ask at reception

The Prime Minister decided it was time to do some public relations at a local nursing home.

He begins his “tour” down the main hallway and passes by a little old man who doesn’t seem to notice him. Sensing this, the Prime Minister backtracks to the resident and asks, “Do you know who I am?”

The little old man looks up from his walker and says, “No, but if you go to the front desk, they will tell you your name.”