I went out deer hunting late October 2005. Hiked to a ground blind that I had set up about a mile off the road on my son in laws property. Got to the ground blind and I had a sideache and was all out of breath. Thought that I really need to get back in shape. Hunted until sundown and headed back to the truck. Took it easy going back. Got in the truck,checked in with my daughter and headed home. About a mile from home I felt so sick that I stopped to puke. It passed and I went home.
When I walked in the house my wife (she worked at a nursing home) took 1 look at me and said "you're going to the ER" , I said I'm fine,I just need to go to bed. She literally dragged me to the car and headed to the ER. 6 minutes after arriving I was on the operating table getting a Stent put in. The DR told me if I would have gone to bed I wouldn't have woke up the next day.