Weird non experience last night. Went by there about 8:50, lady tentatively lets me in, "Okay, you wait here five minutes I call someone for you". I'm thinking fuckit. Then she disappears and I hear this guy (didn't sound like a native English speaker)saying, "Shower. Shower. I take a shower" To explain, the shower/bathroom is way in the back with a regular glass enclosed shower stall.Quietly waiting, then Boom! I know immediately the guy has fallen through the shower. More quiet, then the RA's running around, yelling through the door, "You all right? Okay". Garble mumble response, then they finally get the door open and ask again if he's okay. "Okay, okay...but my leg..." Then I can hear them hustling around, getting him to lie down.
At that point, I split...didn't want to get messed up with tying up some drunk's laceration and getting blood on my clothes...let him bleed out. My point is...probably best to avoid the place for the next coupla' three days until they fix the shower door.
Hope it wasn't one of the brethren who got hurt.
"Tell your sister to come down quick..."