Great friends
shadowcat
Atlanta suburb
During breakfast Sat, I became ill. I was sweating like a pig, dizzy and nervous.I went out to my car to lay down. Bro came out and told me to start my engine and crank up the air conditioning.Gridget came out, a real time paramedic, and checked my vitals. My blood pressure was way too low. She said that if it got any lower they would take me to the emergency room. Bro offered to take me back to our hotel and check me in again and stay over another night. I popped a tranquilizer. In 15 minutes I was starting to feel better.During the next 45 minutes, gridget checked my vitals 3 more times. Bro got some wipes and cleaned the sweat off of my face and neck.After the 45 minutes, I knew that I was feeling better as I was grouping gridget when she bent over me.They decided that I was well enough to drive the 2 blocks to the club where they could watch over me.In another 30 minutes I was feeling fine again and resumed my normal strip club activities but only drinking high sugar non alcoholic drinks. When it was time to leave at 5:00PM, they were still concerned about my ability to drive and made me promise to call both of them when I got home. 45 minutes after I got home, gridget called me and then I called Bro, who was still on the road driving back to Ohio. Great friends!!!
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It is always a shock to me how quickly some people can die. One moment they're laughing and having a good time and looking good and bingo the reaper takes 'em in a blink of an eye. This one gentleman looked fantastic. A real lady's man who had women, including his remarried ex-wife, fighting for his services. He ate all the healthy foods. Exercised at gym in a responsible manner. Regularly went for his checkups. No smoking or drugs other than an occasional beer or glass of wine.
He left behind loving children and friends. The worst part besides just up and dying in the middle of the work day was that he was only a year away from collecting his Social Security check. He dreamed of that check along with a modest investment portfolio. His plans were meticulous and complete for traveling the world (on a budget) and meeting young ladies at every locale. My eyes would always widened in envy when he'd relate his plans. He was a man who knew how to enjoy life.
Rarely do I have women chasing me. This man was proof that if you're a stud in bed (and in shape) the ladies will be knocking on your door as well as bothering you at work.
Guys: do not go looking for her. She rarely dances anymore except on the days that I am there and then you have to get my permission for a private dance. Eat your hearts out. LOL...
Not trying to make light of her injury, but perhaps, if she hurt the "wrong" finger, she might need a replacement to help her in certain aspects of her off duty endeavors. :)