I went to the Carson City Senior Center on Friday, December 21, 2018. I went to inquire about Meals…read moreon Wheels service. I was in the area so I thought I would stop by.
I was most impressed. There was sufficient parking nearby and the parking lot was well maintained. There is also a bus stop right there for Carson City JAC (Jump Around Carson bus service). The building was bright, clean, and full of lively, happy people, mostly senior citizens from the area.
The receptionist was most helpful. You could tell she was the type who took her job seriously. She couldn't reach the person I needed to speak to, so she tried another person who might help me. No luck. I said I was in no rush and didn't mind waiting. I also mentioned I had no appointment, so I said I could make one or come back at another time, as I didn't want to be a burden.
As I sat down to wait in the comfortable sitting area with couches, plush chairs, a coffee table, and a large window view of the front, I could see a long line of senior citizen queueing up in the cafeteria, waiting for the free lunch to start (it is free if you are age 60+ I believe, otherwise it costs around $6, but don't quote me on this). The room was decorated with many holiday decorations and a Christmas tree. I believe there is also free wifi, but, again, don't quote me on this. I enjoyed waiting, as the atmosphere was positive. Eventually, the receptionist reached the person, after trying a whole bunch of times in between, and I was told I could go into the back office to see the person.
As I was walking through the dining room to get there, there was a flood from the kitchen/pantry that spilled into the hallway. The worker cleaning it up told me to go through the large meeting room next to it to avoid the water. As I went in there, another employee said no I had to go back through the hallway (she wasn't aware of the flood). I said I was told to go through here because of the flood. The employee checked with the other employee and agreed.
Anyway, after this short diversion, I reached the person in charge of Meals on Wheels. After explaining my situation, she informed me that I was not eligible, since I was too young. She wanted to help me, but her hands were tied, as these were the governments regulations. I thanked her politely and left.
As I walked out, I looked through the myriad of pamphlets on the wall about programs and services available to the public. The flood had been cleaned up, and as I passed through the dining hall, the line had ended and most people were happily eating and conversing at the communal tables.
I could not help but be happy, even though what I requested was denied, due to the helpfulness of everyone involved and the cheerful atmosphere. This place is a like a safe harbor in a storm!