No E.M.T's either ! When i was 9 or 10... i rode my Solid Rubber-2 Wheeler from Kings Hwy to
Marine Park [Ave. U-Brooklyn]
My Friend Al, (12), was older and had a Real Bicycle ( Ya' know, with Tires w/ Tubes & all...).
He rode his bike thru a sand pile and enjoyed the slipping & swerving so much, he yelled to me
to follow... Well the Solid Rubber 'Tires' didn't do so well in the sand and i went FLYING off the
bike, which too, went FLYING thru the air, landing Right Next to Me and one of the pedals slicing open my Left Eye Lid. ( i still have the scar to this day... 7 Stitches on The Eyelid !).
I was Bleedin' All Over da' Place, people who had gathered for the Excitement, Rushed away in sheer horror .
In short order a 6-3 Pct. Scooter Posted to the Park arrived & it seemed to me he did quite a bit
of yelling into his radio about a 'Bus'. [There gonna' take me to the Doctor on a Bus ???]
While they were debating about putting me in an R.M.P. [NYPD Sector Car], The Red & White
'Bread Truck' NYC Health & Hospitals Corp. Ambulance arrived.
NYPD contacted My Mom at Home [Mom's used to be Home back in those Days...] .
She didn't Drive, [Dad did all the Driving that needed to be done]. Luckily, a Fuller Brush
door-to-door Salesman [Remember ?] arrived just before the 6-3 called, and he told My Mom
he would drive her to Marine Park.
Well the Ambulance 'Attendant' / 'Aide' [?], who did a wonderful job of applying Direct Pressure
to my Wounded Eye with an endless series of Clean White Towels, decided we couldn't wait
for Mom. He yelled to the 'Driver' that if we left Right Away, we Might 'Save the Eye'... . (Wonderful!)
We got to Coney Island Hospital in a Great Big Hurry, NYC H&H Ambulance w/ 6-3 Sector Car Escort,
and 'We' did indeed 'Save The Eye'.
After Emergency Treatment @ C.I.H, I was transferred (via 'Bread Truck') to Brooklyn Eye & Ear
Hospital [ Remember?] for further treatment.
No Lawsuits... I did Something Stupid and 'Took My Lumps'. Dad's NY TeleCo. Ins. Covered Medical Expenses. I Can't Believe We Made It !