A scary moment at the market. After mowing some lawn, hot and sweaty, I went on an errand. In the market I got dizzy and felt like I was going to pass out. Since each of my parents dropped dead on the spot, it occurred to me this might be a family tradition. No warning. Bam! Well, I steadied myself, took a deep breath, and it passed and I got the hell home.
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