So with hunting season coming up, I'm reminded of a tragic story of two of my retired USAF friends. They were out hunting when one of them clutched his chest and fell to the ground, not visibly breathing. My other friend frantically called 911 and told the story. "I think he's dead!" he cried into the phone.
The 911 operator told him "Well, the first thing we need to do is make sure he's actually dead."
"One sec," my friend said, dropping the phone. A couple seconds later the 911 operator heard the sound of a gunshot.
My friend came back on the phone. "That should do it," he said. "Now what?"