Some of you may remember the day I got a strange call about
a “Health Alert” alarm regarding my father, and how I tried calling him all day,
both home and cell phone, and couldn’t get through. I came very close to
calling the police in his town to check on him, but then I found him at home
and everything was fine and he didn’t know why we had gotten the alert.
Well, this week, while I was at work, Carlos called to tell
me we got another “Health Alert” on my dad, and again we called his house and
his cell and again we got no answer. I called; Carlos called; no response. I
asked Carlos to call the police and they did a check; no one was home and my
Dad’s truck was gone and the driveway gate was closed, all normal things; the police
even said there had been no reports of accidents so, for now, it all seemed
fine. Except we didn’t know where my dad was, so I called the hospital in
Newport and as I was waiting, Carlos called; Dad was home, he had been running
an errand and blah blah blah … again.
So, I called my Dad and chewed his ass out, telling him when
he is not at home I want his cell phone on, and here’s the story of the
“alert”:
My Dad has a Health Alert system, but it had some
issues so he canceled the service and was told he needed to FedEx the system
back to the company. He boxed up the system, loaded it and his dog into the
truck and took off to the nearest FedEx office, a couple of towns away. But, he
had set the box on the floor of the car while driving and his dog stepped on
it, which sounded the alarm, called my house, and set all this in motion to
scare the bejeesus outta me.
I told my Dad I’m’a need a health Alert button just to get
through this. |