In 2015 my wife and I were staying in a hotel room. Yes, this is another story about my struggles, but this one has a near-death twist. I was feeling good when I went to sleep. I was about a six-pack of IPA's in and was having some unusual dreams. When I woke, my wife, Jenny, looked at me with this stare on her face that she meant business.
Jenny: "You need to see a dr."
Me: "Why was my snoring bad again?"
Before I could finish my sentence, she looked at me and said:
On the screen, there a video of me sleeping. I was snoring up a storm. Sawing logs. There was this gasping sound I would make now and then trying to catch up for air. It was humorous, so I was cracking jokes, and then it wasn't.
On the screen, I suddenly laid silent for a minute and twenty seconds. I stopped breathing for a minute and twenty seconds. I immediately put the phone down and said: "wow, I'll make an appointment." I had no clue. My whole life, I thought the...