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Yesterday (Thurs, 2/23), I remembered a little more from the recovery room...
I was told that I was unconscious for approximately thirty seconds, but I felt that I had 'been gone' for what seemed like two hours...
All of a sudden I am climbing on a stage which is all black except for an old six panel white door with peeling and cracked paint and an old time big round black door knob...
Just started to give blood, was comfortable with the situation...
Early evening (dusk) I was traveling in light traffic at about thirty mph, an oncoming vehicle came round a bend and didn't correct her steering...
The initial fall was about fifteen feet...
I will try to make this short and to the point...
My story begins the night of my death...
I have had numerous occurrences, but they almost always start the same...
I was in an IBM sales class when I experienced heart failure...
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I was a serving soldier in the Third Battalion of the parachute regiment...
In Ivrea (Torino), there is the house of my mother's grandparents...
