Molested On Train -
Between 7:00 AM and 9:00 AM, the train is filled with two distinct species of ED staff: The Night Shift (leaving) and The Day Shift (arriving). They pass each other like ghosts. The night crew has the "thousand-yard stare"—the result of having spent eight hours holding a laceration together while a patient screamed about the Wi-Fi. The day crew has the "pre-shift anxiety tremble"—fueled by the knowledge that the night shift left them three critical patients and a missing crash cart.
Twenty minutes later, they return to their seats. The ambulance is waiting at the next station. The adrenaline wears off, leaving only exhaustion. molested on train
This is the premier ED train game. It requires two or more exhausted clinicians. “Would you rather deal with a weekend drunk who claims he’s the King of England, or a hypochondriac who has Googled ‘exploding head syndrome’?” “The King. At least he stays still for the IV.” The game escalates until someone mentions "rectal foreign body removal," at which point everyone groans and the game ends. Between 7:00 AM and 9:00 AM, the train
The 6:17 AM express out of Westhaven doesn’t look like a nightclub. It smells of stale coffee, wet wool, and regret. But to the cluster of people slumped in the rear carriage—wearing hospital scrubs under puffer jackets and sipping energy drinks like wine—it is home base . The day crew has the "pre-shift anxiety tremble"—fueled




