Clint Love
It doesn't say CUNT, dammit!
You never know what people are going to do when massive stress like that hits. When I was about 18, I went over to my friend's house and he came running out of the house yelling "Help Help!" His grandpa had just had a stroke. He was literally running in circles and flailing his arms about like someone you would see in a TV sitcom. My dad had taught me basic CPR so I ran in and checked him out. He was breathing and had a heartbeat. I called 911 and told him to go out and show the ambulance where to go so he would have something other to do than flail around. I propped his grandpa's feet and made sure he kept breathing until the cavalry showed up. I was a little surprised at myself for not losing my shit.
