Hospitals at 3am are not awesome...hospitals at 4am are even less awesome...hospitals at 5am really suck. But, alas, a three hour wait on St. Patty's for stitches, is not bad by most standards. Bonus: The bed next to us housed a man who had been attacked and stabbed by his girlfriend. In the head, no less. The cops asked the MOST leading/highly illegal questions....i.e. "when she attacked you, did she say, "I'm going to kill you", I bet she did, they usually do!" or "was is a big knife? It was a big knife wasn't it? I bet it was!" As the sun rose over the great city...I must say, it was another beautiful New York moment.
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