A story about my mother's friend, Lynn
Feb. 6th, 2007 06:27 pmMy mother's friend, Lynn, is a nurse. She has just returned from taking the waters at Hepburn Springs.
While in the bath-house, she noticed a man lying, not moving, completely underwater.
"Look at that man!" she said to her daughter. "He's slipped! He might drown! Someone should help him!"
Realising that no-one else had seen the drowning man, she sprang into action: she jumped into the bath, grabbed him and hoisted him to safety by his hair.
He was not amused: he had submerged himself as therapy for his sore neck.
While in the bath-house, she noticed a man lying, not moving, completely underwater.
"Look at that man!" she said to her daughter. "He's slipped! He might drown! Someone should help him!"
Realising that no-one else had seen the drowning man, she sprang into action: she jumped into the bath, grabbed him and hoisted him to safety by his hair.
He was not amused: he had submerged himself as therapy for his sore neck.