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I spent some time this December visiting a good buddy in Kentucky. He relayed this story to me and I got such a kick out of it that I thought I'd share it with T-Net.
My friend woke up feeling terrible one day. Said he felt like he'd gotten drunk and smoked a couple packs of cigs the night before. He took his wife to breakfast, and afterwards, pissed her off when he refused to go visit a friends new baby in favor of going home to lie down. She dropped him off and took off in a huff, no doubt squealing the tires on the way out of the driveway.
My buddy lay down on the couch, feeling miserable. He started getting short of breath and said it felt like he had a metal band around his chest that got tighter every time he took a breath. He realized that he was having a heart attack and dialed 911. He gave his address, and told the dispatcher that he'd be sitting on his front steps when the ambulance arrived.
While waiting for them, he said he was kind of hanging his head down, trying to breath and also to try to calm himself down.
That's when he noticed that he was wearing his brand new Harley Davidson T-Shirt. Knowing that the first thing the paramedics would do when they got him strapped on the gurney would be to cut his shirt off, he got up in the middle of his heart attack, went inside and changed his shirt to a plain white T.
That, my friends, is H-a-a-a-r-r-r-d-d Core!
Can any of you Harley Fans beat it?
MP
My friend woke up feeling terrible one day. Said he felt like he'd gotten drunk and smoked a couple packs of cigs the night before. He took his wife to breakfast, and afterwards, pissed her off when he refused to go visit a friends new baby in favor of going home to lie down. She dropped him off and took off in a huff, no doubt squealing the tires on the way out of the driveway.
My buddy lay down on the couch, feeling miserable. He started getting short of breath and said it felt like he had a metal band around his chest that got tighter every time he took a breath. He realized that he was having a heart attack and dialed 911. He gave his address, and told the dispatcher that he'd be sitting on his front steps when the ambulance arrived.
While waiting for them, he said he was kind of hanging his head down, trying to breath and also to try to calm himself down.
That's when he noticed that he was wearing his brand new Harley Davidson T-Shirt. Knowing that the first thing the paramedics would do when they got him strapped on the gurney would be to cut his shirt off, he got up in the middle of his heart attack, went inside and changed his shirt to a plain white T.
That, my friends, is H-a-a-a-r-r-r-d-d Core!
Can any of you Harley Fans beat it?
MP
