One summer in undergrad, I did the music and fx for the local minor league roller hockey team; the Virginia Vultures.
I think it was the second game, could have been the first, but around mid-third period at a time out, I notice a guy on the opposing team's bench being seen by the meds.
I dropped this gem:
Turns out, the gentleman was having a heart attack.
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I think it was the second game, could have been the first, but around mid-third period at a time out, I notice a guy on the opposing team's bench being seen by the meds.
I dropped this gem:
Turns out, the gentleman was having a heart attack.
He survived, I was fired.
Soulful House?