“Dear PoPville,
I was feeling a little under the weather yesterday when I went to the post office at Kansas and Chillum. While at the counter things took a sudden turn for the worse, I became flush and disoriented. The gentleman behind me recognized something was wrong and asked if I was ok. I remember trying to answer, and the next thing I know
I’m on the ground with him propping me up keeping my head from hitting the floor (I have no recollection of fainting, and don’t know how long I was out). When I came to I was pretty freaked out and grabbed my stuff and left and tried to thank him for stepping in, but I want to thank that man very much for jumping in and helping.“