Back in the day , Earls top-hand Cub suffered some sort of debilitating stroke or seizure one evening while home alone …. just a mile west of Montague …..he managed to reach the phone and call for an ambulance ….
Montague has no ambulance service so one had to be dispatched from nearby Nocona …
Meanwhile , volunteer fire fighter Tommy O’Neal heard the dispatch and destination on his MFD scanner at home .. He knew Bear Cub and where he lived … Tom jumped in his truck and raced to the scene … He arrived long before the ambulance and paramedics from Nocona..
He entered the house and established communication with Cub … then the Ambulance arrived and placed Cub on a gurney for transport to the Hospital in Nocona …
Tom had known Cub all his life , so when the paramedics loaded Cub , Tom loaded up too …for the concerned trip to the hospital …
While screaming along towards medical treatment in Nocona , one of the tending paramedics told Tom … I think this is a clear-cut case of alcohol poisoning , this guy reeks of cheap booze …
Cub don’t even drink …. Tom replied , that’s me you smell !… Keep running hot !