As I was relating the cost of my ambulance ride after a tubing trip in this thread, I got to remembering the ambulance ride itself, which was a really odd experience.
So… tell us your really weird experiences and situations. Eerie, plain weird, or just unbelievable stuff!
Now for my ambulance ride; not that it’s THAT weird, but it was certainly odd enough…
After an eight hour tubing trip in New Braunfels, the bunch of us went out to eat at a local Mexican joint. After waiting an unusually long time for our food, and eating a stupid number of chips, I start feeling cold. Really cold. Which is weird, because I NEVER feel cold. After a little bit, I start feeling queasy, and apparently am looking really pale, which is starting to unnerve my girlfriend (now wife). So I get up to go blow chunks, and get about 2 tables away, when I start getting really light headed, and decide to lay down so I don’t faint. I laid down on an empty table, and think to myself “This is weird… I hope it goes away”.
Cue freaked-out girlfriend and the rest of our friends, who cluster around me, and call an ambulance, over my protests that I’m ok, I just felt light headed, etc…
The ambulance shows up, they load me in, and off we go. Somewhere along the way, they start trying to put an IV in the back of my hand, but have trouble, because my blood pressure is extremely low, like 80/40 or something. I’m still fully conscious, and after about a minute of this paramedic digging in the back of my hand with the needle, my blood pressure goes back up a little, and I blurted out with “Are you fucking done yet?”, which shocks my girlfriend, because she thinks I’m on death’s door. The paramedic got the IV started in the crook of my elbow, and as he’s taping it all up, he says “Excuse me.”
At that point, he leaned over me, and started barfing his guts up into the little stairway in the side of the ambulance. My girlfriend starts petting the back of his head, and I’m laying there, wide eyed and baffled. After he finished his projectile vomiting, he finished up with the taping, and we got to the hospital.
After all was said and done, there wasn’t even anything wrong with me. I’d had a “vaso-vagal response”, and just almost fainted. They said it’s pretty common among people who’d spent the day on the river and that they see 4-5 people a day with the same thing.