John went to church tonight, just like any other Wednesday. He said it felt like he had a ice cream headache just as he was leaving but he didn't give it much thought. He drove to Sonic and ordered 2 sonic blasts and realized he couldn't swallow. He came walking in the door, holding these 2 ice cream cups in his hands and says to me "I think I had a stroke, I can't swallow" the words out if my mouth were "then why did you stop by sonic". He then said to get him to the hospital, I did and his blood pressure was 215/119. They did tests immediately and Claremore transported him to Tulsa within a hour. Tashauna, Myself and Jenny slept on the floor the first 2 nights waiting on a private room.

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