What?
So a week before we're scheduled to leave, Brian leaves me a voice mail. It goes something like this.
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Brian: Dude this is Brian, give me a call when you get a chance.
Me: Hmmm...Doesn't sound that urgent....I'll call him later.
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Brian: Hey, man, it's me, give me a call when you have time.
Me: I need to call him and see what's going on.
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Brian: Hey, I have some news about my doctor visit.
Me: What the hell is going on? I better call him.
Conversation:
Me: Hey, what is happening?
Brian: Uh...I'm in the hospital.
Me: What? Why? (sounding very surprised)
Brian: Remember that pain in my calf? It's a blood clot...
Me: What? (huh.....)
Brian: Yea, deep vein thombosis, and the scan they did shows I have several in my lungs.
Me: No...f*cking way.... (Now I can't believe it.)
Brian: Yep...so the trip is over for me.
Me: No....You're shitting me right? A week before we're supposed to leave?
Brian: Yep, paid for and everything.
Me: Jesus H Christ....What would have happened if you didn't go to the Doc?
Brian: I'm not sure, but it might have been pretty bad, especially @ 20K feet.
Me: Uh, yea, I guess so.