Last Friday I was minding my own business and felt pretty good. I had worn a monitor per my doctors orders for a week and hadn't heard anything from her so I thought no more of it. My cell rang and it was my Doctor who was changing planes in Detroit, she said "Go to the emergency room now". It seems my heart was giving out. I drove down to Bangor and went in the ER. They kept me all day, then stuck me in an Ambulance to the Maine Medical Center Cardiac Unit in Portland a nice two hour ambulance ride. I spent the weekend there hooked up to all kinds of stuff, long story short-I got a pacemaker put in yesterday. I was released today at lunch. I don't feel to bad but it was close to over Friday they say. I have a new appreciation for life. This getting old stuff ain't easy,
Pete
Pete
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