The above scenario pretty much played out like that for me on New Years Day from 5:00 am to about 7:30 am when I was finally taken back to a ER triage (this was not the result of drinking, but a kidney stone, that at this point and time still enjoys my body as it's playground). The "who are you" and lost paperwork did happen and though what Tombs said, is the first thing that popped into my head, cooler heads prevailed. The best part is that the whole situation fit right into the scheme of the story, ya can't ask for anything better than that (well actually you could).
NEXT ISSUE: FEBRUARY 17th ENJOY.
