I went out to ride my bike tonight to remind myself of that fact. It is past midnight, and not quite one o’clock. The bar crowd is stumbling home, and the bar employees are running to the few late night bars still open to chemically forget the people they have just had to deal with for the past few days.
The hospital district is absolutely amazing at night, the sounds are mostly just you and the sprinklers echoing off the buildings. And of course tonight was another night I told myself I didn’t need my camera. Only to see a low landing of the emergency helicopter from less than 500 feet below it, using it’s spotlight and backlit by the moon as I passed by the Childeren’s Er, as it landed on the roof.
The tow trucks are were also at large and a few people are going to have an interesting morning to say the least. Which is surprising. Most of the robbers are calling it a night. Mostly to avoid the stabbers and the ******, and that one guy who jogs with his two rotwillers named Mien and Kaphm running off the chain.