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Wasn’t my patient but on my unit. I spoke to the doctor who happened to be my friend too, and I said: “I think this woman is going to go off”. That’s our way of saying they will have a cardiac arrest. My doctor friend knew what I’m like so just eyeballs the patient, says I’m being dramatic and she’s looking good, numbers are great, no reason for worry. Well an hour later shes completely hypoxic, goes blue and arrests. No warning signs at all, I’d got the other nurse to check her really closely because of my gut feeling, and there wasn’t a reason to suspect she would arrest until she went blue and collapsed. We did CPR and we get her to ICU and she survived. We have good reason to believe that all the rubbish she was coughing up from the infection blocked off her upper airway causing the hypoxic arrest. She happened to be nearby once, and she came over, used her key to get in after he didn’t respond to her knocking (because he couldn’t hear her), and she watched him slamming his vacuum into our wall for 20 straight minutes From time to time my family would vacation to California and visit his family, and stay for a couple of weeks quite near his house. The details aren’t really relevant, but he and I would hang out like old times when our families would visit. I spent almost the whole time on every vacation at his house. The only difference when he checked versus when she checked was he gave a narrative of medical terms that I can’t remember or can’t pronounce, or both. He also didn’t have a clue about the equipment or how it worked. But if you asked him, he was the world’s expert on all of it, going so far as to argue with the engineers when they would try to correct his misunderstandings. As a result, the engineers as well refused to be anywhere near him. Eventually, the company decided that a change was necessary. But rather than fire Duane, they moved him into the project planning department where he wasn’t in charge of anyone, wasn’t allowed to touch the equipment, and just worked alone in a cubicle. Fast forward a couple of years. I’m working on testing a new type of 138 kV breaker and we have a technical representative from the manufacturer on-site. Duane shows up to ask the tech rep some questions he has. Duane’s smirk was long gone. It was replaced by an ever-increasing reddening of his entire head that caused me to think that it might explode. Anyway, one day while we were in the garage he pointed out something he had found. There was a set of shelves built into the wall where the noise of the cars would be if you pulled in. The shelves were unusual in that they had a full-frame around them, and the shelves themselves sat sort-of half-in and half-out of the wall. He had noticed that there was a hinge that could be seen on the side of these shelves, on the side closest to the wall. And after sufficient exploration, he had noticed a latch on top of the shelves, well-above a normal person’s eye level. He lifted the latch, and we swung the shelves open. My buddy punched a small hole in the drywall in the garage, and ran an extension cord from the garage and into the secret space, for light and for music. And also for a refrigerator for the beer! And he also drilled out a little hole and ran a fishing line to make sure he could lift the latch from the inside, to get back out. Duane’s smirk was long gone. It was replaced by an ever-increasing reddening of his entire head that caused me to think that it might explode. Anyway, one day while we were in the garage he pointed out something he had found. There was a set of shelves built into the wall where the noise of the cars would be if you pulled in. The shelves were unusual in that they had a full-frame around them, and the shelves themselves sat sort-of half-in and half-out of the wall. He had noticed that there was a hinge that could be seen on the side of these shelves, on the side closest to the wall. And after sufficient exploration, he had noticed a latch on top of the shelves, well-above a normal person’s eye level. He lifted the latch, and we swung the shelves open. My buddy punched a small hole in the drywall in the garage, and ran an extension cord from the garage and into the secret space, for light and for music. And also for a refrigerator for the beer! And he also drilled out a little hole and ran a fishing line to make sure he could lift the latch from the inside, to get back out. For all of high school, he and his buddies – and me, when I would visit – would use the secret room for parties, for dates, for just about anything. At least three guys that I know lost their virginity in that secret room, and I have no idea how many girls did, too. The room became low-key famous, and soon was decorated with neon beer signs, posters, and a couple of couches and rugs that we salvaged from friends and neighbors, and then moved into the secret room when his mother wasn’t home. It was epic, there were lots of great parties and afterparties, and many nights spent sleeping off the alcohol on those couches. The gig was finally up at high school graduation when a number of folks mentioned the playroom in my buddy’s yearbook, and his mother happened to read the kudos and thanks to that folks had written. “Thanks for the playroom, man!!” “Buddy, what a great party we had in the playroom!” Needless to say, I got real drunk real fast. I was dating back then, and the party eventually moved into the apartment since it got late and the party room had closed. 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I spoke to the doctor who happened to be my friend too, and I said: “I think this woman is going to go off”. That’s our way of saying they will have a cardiac arrest. My doctor friend knew what I’m like so just eyeballs the patient, says I’m being dramatic and she’s looking good, numbers are great, no reason for worry. Well an hour later shes completely hypoxic, goes blue and arrests. No warning signs at all, I’d got the other nurse to check her really closely because of my gut feeling, and there wasn’t a reason to suspect she would arrest until she went blue and collapsed. We did CPR and we get her to ICU and she survived. We have good reason to believe that all the rubbish she was coughing up from the infection blocked off her upper airway causing the hypoxic arrest. She happened to be nearby once, and she came over, used her key to get in after he didn’t respond to her knocking (because he couldn’t hear her), and she watched him slamming his vacuum into our wall for 20 straight minutes From time to time my family would vacation to California and visit his family, and stay for a couple of weeks quite near his house. The details aren’t really relevant, but he and I would hang out like old times when our families would visit. I spent almost the whole time on every vacation at his house. The only difference when he checked versus when she checked was he gave a narrative of medical terms that I can’t remember or can’t pronounce, or both. He also didn’t have a clue about the equipment or how it worked. But if you asked him, he was the world’s expert on all of it, going so far as to argue with the engineers when they would try to correct his misunderstandings. As a result, the engineers as well refused to be anywhere near him. Eventually, the company decided that a change was necessary. But rather than fire Duane, they moved him into the project planning department where he wasn’t in charge of anyone, wasn’t allowed to touch the equipment, and just worked alone in a cubicle. Fast forward a couple of years. I’m working on testing a new type of 138 kV breaker and we have a technical representative from the manufacturer on-site. Duane shows up to ask the tech rep some questions he has. Duane’s smirk was long gone. It was replaced by an ever-increasing reddening of his entire head that caused me to think that it might explode. Anyway, one day while we were in the garage he pointed out something he had found. There was a set of shelves built into the wall where the noise of the cars would be if you pulled in. The shelves were unusual in that they had a full-frame around them, and the shelves themselves sat sort-of half-in and half-out of the wall. He had noticed that there was a hinge that could be seen on the side of these shelves, on the side closest to the wall. And after sufficient exploration, he had noticed a latch on top of the shelves, well-above a normal person’s eye level. He lifted the latch, and we swung the shelves open. My buddy punched a small hole in the drywall in the garage, and ran an extension cord from the garage and into the secret space, for light and for music. And also for a refrigerator for the beer! And he also drilled out a little hole and ran a fishing line to make sure he could lift the latch from the inside, to get back out. Duane’s smirk was long gone. It was replaced by an ever-increasing reddening of his entire head that caused me to think that it might explode. Anyway, one day while we were in the garage he pointed out something he had found. There was a set of shelves built into the wall where the noise of the cars would be if you pulled in. The shelves were unusual in that they had a full-frame around them, and the shelves themselves sat sort-of half-in and half-out of the wall. He had noticed that there was a hinge that could be seen on the side of these shelves, on the side closest to the wall. And after sufficient exploration, he had noticed a latch on top of the shelves, well-above a normal person’s eye level. He lifted the latch, and we swung the shelves open. My buddy punched a small hole in the drywall in the garage, and ran an extension cord from the garage and into the secret space, for light and for music. And also for a refrigerator for the beer! And he also drilled out a little hole and ran a fishing line to make sure he could lift the latch from the inside, to get back out. For all of high school, he and his buddies – and me, when I would visit – would use the secret room for parties, for dates, for just about anything. At least three guys that I know lost their virginity in that secret room, and I have no idea how many girls did, too. The room became low-key famous, and soon was decorated with neon beer signs, posters, and a couple of couches and rugs that we salvaged from friends and neighbors, and then moved into the secret room when his mother wasn’t home. It was epic, there were lots of great parties and afterparties, and many nights spent sleeping off the alcohol on those couches. The gig was finally up at high school graduation when a number of folks mentioned the playroom in my buddy’s yearbook, and his mother happened to read the kudos and thanks to that folks had written. “Thanks for the playroom, man!!” “Buddy, what a great party we had in the playroom!” Needless to say, I got real drunk real fast. I was dating back then, and the party eventually moved into the apartment since it got late and the party room had closed. 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Wasn’t my patient but on my unit. I spoke to the doctor who happened to be my friend too, and I said: “I think this woman is going to go off”. That’s our way of saying they will have a cardiac arrest. My doctor friend knew what I’m like so just eyeballs the patient, says I’m being dramatic and she’s looking good, numbers are great, no reason for worry. Well an hour later shes completely hypoxic, goes blue and arrests. No warning signs at all, I’d got the other nurse to check her really closely because of my gut feeling, and there wasn’t a reason to suspect she would arrest until she went blue and collapsed. We did CPR and we get her to ICU and she survived. We have good reason to believe that all the rubbish she was coughing up from the infection blocked off her upper airway causing the hypoxic arrest. She happened to be nearby once, and she came over, used her key to get in after he didn’t respond to her knocking (because he couldn’t hear her), and she watched him slamming his vacuum into our wall for 20 straight minutes From time to time my family would vacation to California and visit his family, and stay for a couple of weeks quite near his house. The details aren’t really relevant, but he and I would hang out like old times when our families would visit. I spent almost the whole time on every vacation at his house. The only difference when he checked versus when she checked was he gave a narrative of medical terms that I can’t remember or can’t pronounce, or both. He also didn’t have a clue about the equipment or how it worked. But if you asked him, he was the world’s expert on all of it, going so far as to argue with the engineers when they would try to correct his misunderstandings. As a result, the engineers as well refused to be anywhere near him. Eventually, the company decided that a change was necessary. But rather than fire Duane, they moved him into the project planning department where he wasn’t in charge of anyone, wasn’t allowed to touch the equipment, and just worked alone in a cubicle. Fast forward a couple of years. I’m working on testing a new type of 138 kV breaker and we have a technical representative from the manufacturer on-site. Duane shows up to ask the tech rep some questions he has. Duane’s smirk was long gone. It was replaced by an ever-increasing reddening of his entire head that caused me to think that it might explode. Anyway, one day while we were in the garage he pointed out something he had found. There was a set of shelves built into the wall where the noise of the cars would be if you pulled in. The shelves were unusual in that they had a full-frame around them, and the shelves themselves sat sort-of half-in and half-out of the wall. He had noticed that there was a hinge that could be seen on the side of these shelves, on the side closest to the wall. And after sufficient exploration, he had noticed a latch on top of the shelves, well-above a normal person’s eye level. He lifted the latch, and we swung the shelves open. My buddy punched a small hole in the drywall in the garage, and ran an extension cord from the garage and into the secret space, for light and for music. And also for a refrigerator for the beer! And he also drilled out a little hole and ran a fishing line to make sure he could lift the latch from the inside, to get back out. Duane’s smirk was long gone. It was replaced by an ever-increasing reddening of his entire head that caused me to think that it might explode. Anyway, one day while we were in the garage he pointed out something he had found. There was a set of shelves built into the wall where the noise of the cars would be if you pulled in. The shelves were unusual in that they had a full-frame around them, and the shelves themselves sat sort-of half-in and half-out of the wall. He had noticed that there was a hinge that could be seen on the side of these shelves, on the side closest to the wall. And after sufficient exploration, he had noticed a latch on top of the shelves, well-above a normal person’s eye level. He lifted the latch, and we swung the shelves open. My buddy punched a small hole in the drywall in the garage, and ran an extension cord from the garage and into the secret space, for light and for music. And also for a refrigerator for the beer! And he also drilled out a little hole and ran a fishing line to make sure he could lift the latch from the inside, to get back out. For all of high school, he and his buddies – and me, when I would visit – would use the secret room for parties, for dates, for just about anything. At least three guys that I know lost their virginity in that secret room, and I have no idea how many girls did, too. The room became low-key famous, and soon was decorated with neon beer signs, posters, and a couple of couches and rugs that we salvaged from friends and neighbors, and then moved into the secret room when his mother wasn’t home. It was epic, there were lots of great parties and afterparties, and many nights spent sleeping off the alcohol on those couches. The gig was finally up at high school graduation when a number of folks mentioned the playroom in my buddy’s yearbook, and his mother happened to read the kudos and thanks to that folks had written. “Thanks for the playroom, man!!” “Buddy, what a great party we had in the playroom!” Needless to say, I got real drunk real fast. I was dating back then, and the party eventually moved into the apartment since it got late and the party room had closed. 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I spoke to the doctor who happened to be my friend too, and I said: “I think this woman is going to go off”. That’s our way of saying they will have a cardiac arrest. My doctor friend knew what I’m like so just eyeballs the patient, says I’m being dramatic and she’s looking good, numbers are great, no reason for worry. Well an hour later shes completely hypoxic, goes blue and arrests. No warning signs at all, I’d got the other nurse to check her really closely because of my gut feeling, and there wasn’t a reason to suspect she would arrest until she went blue and collapsed. We did CPR and we get her to ICU and she survived. We have good reason to believe that all the rubbish she was coughing up from the infection blocked off her upper airway causing the hypoxic arrest. She happened to be nearby once, and she came over, used her key to get in after he didn’t respond to her knocking (because he couldn’t hear her), and she watched him slamming his vacuum into our wall for 20 straight minutes From time to time my family would vacation to California and visit his family, and stay for a couple of weeks quite near his house. The details aren’t really relevant, but he and I would hang out like old times when our families would visit. I spent almost the whole time on every vacation at his house. The only difference when he checked versus when she checked was he gave a narrative of medical terms that I can’t remember or can’t pronounce, or both. He also didn’t have a clue about the equipment or how it worked. But if you asked him, he was the world’s expert on all of it, going so far as to argue with the engineers when they would try to correct his misunderstandings. As a result, the engineers as well refused to be anywhere near him. Eventually, the company decided that a change was necessary. But rather than fire Duane, they moved him into the project planning department where he wasn’t in charge of anyone, wasn’t allowed to touch the equipment, and just worked alone in a cubicle. Fast forward a couple of years. I’m working on testing a new type of 138 kV breaker and we have a technical representative from the manufacturer on-site. Duane shows up to ask the tech rep some questions he has. Duane’s smirk was long gone. It was replaced by an ever-increasing reddening of his entire head that caused me to think that it might explode. Anyway, one day while we were in the garage he pointed out something he had found. There was a set of shelves built into the wall where the noise of the cars would be if you pulled in. The shelves were unusual in that they had a full-frame around them, and the shelves themselves sat sort-of half-in and half-out of the wall. He had noticed that there was a hinge that could be seen on the side of these shelves, on the side closest to the wall. And after sufficient exploration, he had noticed a latch on top of the shelves, well-above a normal person’s eye level. He lifted the latch, and we swung the shelves open. My buddy punched a small hole in the drywall in the garage, and ran an extension cord from the garage and into the secret space, for light and for music. And also for a refrigerator for the beer! And he also drilled out a little hole and ran a fishing line to make sure he could lift the latch from the inside, to get back out. Duane’s smirk was long gone. It was replaced by an ever-increasing reddening of his entire head that caused me to think that it might explode. Anyway, one day while we were in the garage he pointed out something he had found. There was a set of shelves built into the wall where the noise of the cars would be if you pulled in. The shelves were unusual in that they had a full-frame around them, and the shelves themselves sat sort-of half-in and half-out of the wall. He had noticed that there was a hinge that could be seen on the side of these shelves, on the side closest to the wall. And after sufficient exploration, he had noticed a latch on top of the shelves, well-above a normal person’s eye level. He lifted the latch, and we swung the shelves open. My buddy punched a small hole in the drywall in the garage, and ran an extension cord from the garage and into the secret space, for light and for music. And also for a refrigerator for the beer! And he also drilled out a little hole and ran a fishing line to make sure he could lift the latch from the inside, to get back out. For all of high school, he and his buddies – and me, when I would visit – would use the secret room for parties, for dates, for just about anything. At least three guys that I know lost their virginity in that secret room, and I have no idea how many girls did, too. The room became low-key famous, and soon was decorated with neon beer signs, posters, and a couple of couches and rugs that we salvaged from friends and neighbors, and then moved into the secret room when his mother wasn’t home. It was epic, there were lots of great parties and afterparties, and many nights spent sleeping off the alcohol on those couches. The gig was finally up at high school graduation when a number of folks mentioned the playroom in my buddy’s yearbook, and his mother happened to read the kudos and thanks to that folks had written. “Thanks for the playroom, man!!” “Buddy, what a great party we had in the playroom!” Needless to say, I got real drunk real fast. I was dating back then, and the party eventually moved into the apartment since it got late and the party room had closed. 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