A couple weeks ago, GunDiva had given a class to the wranglers and Juanita and I, and had left the CPR dummies in our "Sun Room" to dry after cleaning. We had a Dr. guest- a "hospitalist"(sp?) that saw the dummies and was delighted to hear that our daughter was coming back up in a couple of days and could give her a CPR class and re-up HER card.
Class day comes, the Dr. passes her test (kind of surprising how good THAT made me feel). While talking after the test, we heard one of our other guests, a very sweet older gal making gasping, choking sounds in the other room. Juanita, I, GunDiva and the Doc all sort of