Originally Posted by
shockozulu I am grateful for the paramedic that lives down the street from me. I became very sick yesterday, was behaving like a drunk and instead of assuming I was in fact drunk he asked what was wrong. I told him it was my blood sugar, he brought out orange juice, waited until I was feeling better and drove me home.
Cool story man. It's cool that he didn't assume you were drunk. (I'm type 2 btw)