The U. N. Security Council Resolution

I was rushing up to our delegation room at the palais coburg in vienna, where we did these negotiations. Someone had closed those glass doors. I smashed into them, started bleaning like mad. Turned out i'd broken it in several places. These days, unless your nose goes at a 90 degree angle and it disturbs your breathing, you don't do much. He packed it up. Make up helped with most of the black and blue. A lot of adville. Most of my colleagues never knew what happened.