Church – 2013 to Present -Seizure Salad

I’m sitting in my go to bar with Church. It’s our spot and it’s what we do. He’s sipping a Sailor Jerry and Coke, and I’m having my usual Chardonnay with a side of ice. He orders a salad and I go with the sliders. There is a couple a few seats down from me to my right. I know the guy, his name is Brian, but I don’t know the lady he’s with so I wave but don’t approach. He could be working.

On the left of Church, is a brunette in her thirties and an older gentleman. Looks like a lawyer. We don’t really pay any attention. We’re chatting and doing our thing.

Daphne rolls behind the bar and says hello. She tells me it’s a slow night. Not much happening. She goes back to her hostess stand and it’s just another night in paradise.

Suddenly, the woman who was sitting to Church’s left, goes off the bar stool and hits the floor. Normally, I’d call that Thursday night.  We see so many banged up people around the city losing their shit. But this woman was having a seizure. People within visual range are shocked and the bar goes quiet.

I point to the phone on the wall, because the bartender on duty didn’t see one of her patrons suddenly vanish from the bar. “Liz, call 911.”

She starts dialing. Church, with his cat-like reflexes, springs into action and goes from sitting next to me sipping a drink to all the way around the other side of her on the floor holding her head to keep her steady. I get down there and untangle her leg from the lower rail of his bar stool. I have the legs. Church is focuses on the poor woman’s head. She’s thrashing about, and Church is barking commands to those around him. He’s literally single-handedly coordinating the effort to help save this poor woman, and keeping her from injuring herself further.

I don’t know if I’ve mentioned this before, but Church was formerly a Corpsmen in the United States Navy.

A Corpsman works in a wide variety of capacities and locations, including shore establishments such as naval hospitals and clinics, aboard ships, and as the primary medical caregivers for sailors while underway. Hospital corpsmen are frequently the only medical caregiver available in many fleet or Marine units on extended deployment. In addition, hospital corpsmen perform duties as assistants in the prevention and treatment of disease and injury and assist health care professionals in providing medical care to sailors and their families.

They may function as clinical or specialty technicians, medical administrative personnel and health care providers at medical treatment facilities. They also serve as battlefield corpsmen with the Marine Corps, rendering emergency medical treatment to include initial treatment in a combat environment. Qualified hospital corpsmen may be assigned the responsibility of independent duty aboard ships and submarines; Fleet Marine Service, SEAL and Seabee units, and at isolated duty stations where no medical officer is available.

Yea, pretty bad ass. That’s the guy you want next to you when somebody takes a header at your favorite bar.

She’s making what almost sounds like barking sounds, and staring wildly about. He’s got a good hold on her. He’s talking to her. But mostly he’s trying to keep her from bashing her face into the wooden wall of the bar. The bartender comes around, and some others have gathered. I grab a cloth napkin and ask if we need to put it in her mouth. I always heard that epileptics could bite or swallow their own tongues. Church says, no. He knows what he’s doing and has the situation well under control.

She seems to be calming down. I look over at the guy who was with her. He’s just standing there staring, and looking uncomfortable. The paramedics come and stabilize her. I feel so bad for her. It’s the holidays, and she’s out for a drinks and this horror befalls her. They get her onto the gurney and roll her out. The police are there and also ask some questions. Church is on point, he gives law enforcement the full report.

They also speak to the guy she came in with. He says he doesn’t know her very well. He met her over at DelFrisco’s steakhouse, and then brought her over here for a drink. That’s a big lawyer hang out. Not my scene. This guy didn’t do anything to help or comfort her when she had the seizure, and he didn’t go to the hospital with her. I don’t care if you just picked up the chick in a bar. Lady falls down, you go to the damn hospital with her. I’m thinking that weasel was married and didn’t want any problems. How would he explain to his wife that he was at the hospital with some other woman? I may be wrong, but I got the vibe something was definitely shady about that guy.

We go back to our seats at the bar and have another drink. Church is pissed because somebody was telling him to turn her head when she was foaming at the mouth and that’s not what you’re supposed to do. Me, I was just glad the lady was okay.

Daphne came over to chat and get a recap. I tell her what I know, and tease her.”You had to say it was a slow night and that nothing was happening, and look what you did, Daph…”

“I know, right? Me and my big mouth.”

Indeed…

 

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Keila – The Gaza Stripper

Keila is not really a stripper. She is however a passionate Israeli lady that lets me get away with giving her crazy titles. When I think of Keila, a few things come to mind. A lady with one of the biggest hearts I have ever met. One of the greatest networkers I have ever seen in my life. Yes, she is even better than I am, and I’m good.

I kept running into her at different events I was attending. She finally came up to me and we started chatting. We ended up becoming friends and sometimes hanging out. She is always a ball of energy, and you’re guaranteed a lively time when you are with her. I don’t think we’ve ever gone anywhere without her running into someone she knew. Sometimes she can get a little distracted, but when it comes to loyalty, you won’t find a better lady.

The only problem with being such an amazing attractor, is that you attract everything. Think of this beautiful elegant poodle. Bright, sharp, with a lovely coat. Everyone wants to be near her and bask in her sunlight. But when you put yourself out there at so many events you can’t help but attract a lot of “fleas and ticks” as I call them. I will write about a couple That I have met through Keila, and some of them are just awful people. But… this is not a reflection on Keila, simply a symptom of being famous.

I know in the past she was searching for love. She’s kissed a few frogs. But in the last year or so she has met a really good guy and it looks serious. I know she would like to get married and have children someday. Probably sooner than later.

I introduced her to my cute recruiter Alice, and they really connected. As I said, when Alice formed her own recruiting firm. Keila was her first choice. Keila had worked for several years in event management, so this was a new challenge for her. From backstage at the Tower Theater to running IT networking events and finding great talent, it was a brand new day for Keila.

But two years later, and they are still going strong. Keila is so busy I don’t see her as much as I used to, but I had to think of a good gift idea for a friend of mine, and I text her first. She got back to me immediately and said, “Call me.”

I did, and the problem was solved. We’re supposed to meet up for a drink next week or two to catch up. I look forward to seeing my friend with the big beautiful heart.

 

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