The prisoner had been working all day with a massive auger when the stubborn tool bound up. In desperation, the man leaned over for a better grip, and the augur snatched his shirt tail, cutting into his ribs and throwing him into cardiac arrest before they could shut the machine down. There was no cardiologist in town, and at the time, funeral homes were the only available ambulance service.
Guest column: No slowing down Jean Coleman
Local woman leaving legacy of care, compassion