Take one EMT with asthma, mix with known asthma trigger (cleaning back-boards), get one full-blown asthma attack. Add to that a roomful of your buddies and you get me saying (well, gasping one word at a time actually) "I DO NOT need any help, I'm FINE!". Funny what oxygen depravation does to you and how agumentative you become. Thank goodness no-one listens to me at that time. :oops: