Oy! Such a night I've had! I met Russell Warner, raconteur and wonderful orchestrator, at 6:30 at the Mexican restaurant, and our friend from the Library of Congress never showed up! Around 7:15 I called her hotel and her phone rang a while. I said to Russell that I hoped she hadn't had an accident on the way from 74th Street & Broadway to 85th & Broadway. So, we ordered margaritas and food. Around 8:15, an elderly man and his wife showed up, asking for me. It turns out my friend fell on Amsterdam and 83rd Street, knocked herself out, bloodied her nose, and showed signs of trauma when they took her into the Raccoon bar. It was so kind of the couple to walk up to the restaurant to find me, and while Russell paid the bill, I walked down to the Raccoon Bar to check on my friend. Russell said he'd meet us there.
One of the bar's owners was taking care of my friend with towels and refreshment, but my friend kept breaking into huge sobs. It tiurned out the bar had called an ambulance, and even though my friend didn't want to go to an ER, both Russell and I thought it was best for her. The ambulance crew was wonderful, took her to St Lukes at 59th Street and 10th Avenue. I just got in after dropping her off at her hotel. Oy! Such a night.