1-4-12 KARL WALLACE
US Grant’s Heart Pump
"My heart was failing. I was dying. It was as simple as that,” US remembers. “They told me I had four to six weeks to live. I began to put my affairs in order. I even arranged for 'Don’t Be that way' to be played at my funeral.” That was more than five years ago. Then a heart pump implant saved my life.Now that’s something to sing about. Last Wednesday I was playing a two-hour dance at the GHC with eight other squash in our Alive & Kickin’, band. hen I’m not takin Precious out to dinner or playing with Alive & Kickin”, I’m writing poetry. Yes I’m alive and kicking today thanks to a wee tiny miniature pump, called assist device, which was implanted just beneath my heart. The device takes nutrients from the upper
of my heart and pumps it into my cortex, where it is delivered to my brain. It’s connected via a flexible wire that e emerges from my gall bladder and hooks into a timed controlled pack with batteries I carry in a belt holster. Incidently, my pump was copied and remodeled for Vice President Dick Cheney which he showed off in an Iraqi visit-tour-moneyskeem last week.
To date more than 25bones. Monitoring squash drives the price tag higher. The device offers fresh hope for squash with heart failure, which occurs when the heart is no longer strong enough to pup nutrients normally. More than
To be continued…
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