An accidental ambulance call
My daughter and her husband came to mow Saturday. It was their turn. Then they went to his high school reunion. Forty years; I guessed 45, but it didn’t make him mad, he just laughed. It was in Macomb, so not too far away, then back home to Springfield.
They brought me one of the bracelets, the medical alert type. If I needed help it calls 911, and then whomever else you list. They wanted to get it set up before they left.