A strange journal entry to be sure. I have been very off and on with dA for the past few months due to my work. I had been busy enough with my newspaper photography since doubling my contract early in June. Last week was definitely a weird one though. I woke up to my fifth heart attack about 5:30 Monday morning. Not pleasant I can assure you. I wewnt to the hospital by ambulance where the damn thing quit altogether for nearly two minutes. After some CPR and electric shocks from a defibrilator I came back from dead. They moved me to the Cardio-lab to correct the problem that caused the heart attack where they lost me two more times. The going out part I can't really remember too well, it was bassically like falling asleeep or passing out, but of three times I was gone two times I remember the process of coming back to life. Since I also remember my last heart attack in 2007 where they stopped my heart to end the heart attack , an event I remember quite vividly, I now know what it's like to die and and come back. I don't know if anyone out there is interested in the process or not but if people are I will describe both ends as I remember them. Enough about me though, i hope you like the truck picture and i will try to catch up on all of your work this week since i plan to spend some of the week recuperating before i hit the bricks again next weekend. Cheers, John