My injured father lay freezing for hours when his 911 call didn’t go through. Here’s how I’m fixing 911.

Over a foot of wet snow had fallen when my father climbed up the ladder to clear the roof.  My father remembers it as a blur, but in an instant he was lying in the driveway with the excruciating pain of a shattered hip and broken wrist. Surrounded by only the snow piles of our […]

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Publicado el 30 de April del 2015
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