Shane a god­send

Winnipeg Free Press - Section G - - THE SOCIAL PAGE -

I am a se­nior and was on my way to meet two friends at Ross­mere bowl­ing lanes. I got off the bus at Hen­der­son High­way and McLeod Av­enue and headed to­wards Tim Hor­tons to get a cup of cof­fee. Some­how, I fell and suf­fered a gash to the head. A young man by the name of Shane McPhail was a god­send. He had sup­plies and wiped away all the blood. He worked qui­etly and me­thod­i­cally and as­sured me the cut wasn’t too bad, my eye looked OK, and that peo­ple bleed vol­umes from cuts to the head. I re­laxed. He stayed with me un­til the am­bu­lance ar­rived and whisked me to Con­cor­dia Hos­pi­tal. I’m com­ing along fine. My fin­gers fi­nally al­lowed me to write and thank Shane McPhail.

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