Ma crise cardiaque le jour de la saint valentin

After Church on Sunday I decided to scrape some snow off my back sidewalk. It wasn’t a big job but in short order I felt a menacing pain in my chest. I came inside having finished what I’d planned and watched a little PBS on the tube. When we’d finished watching I decided to do a little more shoveling on my driveway. That brought the pain back even more convincingly. I came in and told Claudia who has a blood pressure cuff and she strapped it on. I had 175 over 90. Claudia drove me to St. Luke’s Emergency.

This will probably be my next column at the end of next week. PS. I spent a lot of time practicing my French at the hospital over the weekend.

About the author

Harry is a ferociously good natured eccentric in Duluth Minnesota who detests traitors dressed up as Uncle Sam. You can find somewhat better edited writings of his at the Duluth Reader "contributors." page. The URL is:

https://duluthreader.com/contributors/h/84/284-harry-welty