Does the season of goodwill affect trauma admissions?
Tis the season to be jolly, and if your house is like mine, it’s decked with boughs of holly. There are stockings on the mantle and I still wonder what sugar plums are. Stores have been playing Christmas music since Halloween, traffic is backed up from the interstate to the mall, and every day of the week is named after some other kind of sale. Does the season of good will and gay ole feelings mellow out all that intentional trauma? Or does all the late-night parties, extra helpings of nog, and holiday stress push revelers over the edge? What if this year we are having a white Christmas? Do ladders and Christmas lights mix well? Find out here