The medical debris left after firemen came and saved a man's life.
Last night I had a lady date with my good friend, Tiger. I met her at Fuzio in the Castro, because we like that Firecracker chicken (the lettuce wrap version). Also, the cocktails are big and strong, like the boyz of the Castro.
We hadn't seen each other since before the holidays, so we were having one of those catch up conversations where you start a new story in the middle of a sentence, but you both can keep track of everything.
And then the guy sitting five feet away keeled over and turned blue.
A hush fell over the restaurant, and no one did anything for 30 long seconds. Then half the people stepped back, and the other half rushed forward.