There's nothing like having the guy who sat across from you on the train push you down a flight of stairs. Sure it was an accident but he didn't even hesitate to check on my wellbeing after he plowed right into me at Union Square.

My left wrist is killing me along with my lower back and thighs. I climbed to the falling for dear life.
Eventually I was helped up by a group of folks but I'm still peeved that this guy didn't care enough to apologize nevertheless ensure I was okay.