Ok. July 18 2018.
Leave work early. Go to park. Supposed to meet wife for hamburger consumption at some death metal bar called LBM or something. It’s rad. Google “Cleveland metal bar burger” and you’ll see it.
At 5:08 I text my wife “are you on time”
She says she’ll be there by 6
I opt to take another run
5:18 dude fishes my cell phone from my pocket. Calls my wife back. Tells her ambulance is coming.
In October I wrote about it for a zine in Kansas.
That copy got hosted by some Bostonians blog
Here it is