My sister is in a nursing home. She has signs of vascular dementia, but still knows who her visitors are and has an amazing memory for many things. One of the charming and funny experiences with her is that she makes surprising, and often hilarious, connections. One of the aides is named Priscilla. Whenever she comes in Jeanne tends to say "Priscilla Presley." The aide is a youngster; I'm not sure she even knows who Priscilla Presley is.
