My husband Harvey, worked for 27 years as a driver for a bus company in Vancouver. One morning while doing his run downtown, he came upon a horrible crash. A vehicle had smashed into a telephone pole, and it was a terrible sight.
Since Harvey had training as a paramedic, he took charge, stopped the bus and asked someone to phone 911. He ran over to see what he could do, when all of a sudden a man waving a clipboard came running down the street, yelling, "Do you mind? We're shooting a movie here!"
