Wednesday, March 5, 2008
I think I witnessed a man having a stroke tonight. I was at a jazz performance in Yafo. The man who not four minutes earlier had been sharing a table with my friend and I was invited to join the group on stage, being a regular performer and manager(?). I was a little spaced out watching the quick fingers of the guitarist, when my friend grabbed my arm. I shifted my focus to see the man fall stiffly, his gaze frozen forward. I missed most of the ensuing details in Hebrew, but a call was made to the emergency services and the man taken away.
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