![]() ![]() Dennis knew me well and he was aware of the stress I’d been under. ![]() I pulled into our driveway, Max jumped out of the car, and I immediately phoned my internist, Dennis Evangelatos, then called a friend who came and drove me to Dennis’s house. In the moment, though, I could only think that I needed to get home. I knew it was foolish to be behind the wheel with my son in the backseat, and I worried that I’d made a terrible mistake. “My heart felt like it was getting squeezed by a fist inside my chest. ![]() that afternoon, and I was barely able to see the road,” he continues. Trying not to scare his 6-year-old son, Iger told him he had stomach trouble and they left for home. I was fifty-four at the time and I knew the symptoms.” Both of my parents had suffered heart attacks at fifty. “My chest tightened, and I felt short of breath. Deep into a months-long war of attrition as he sought to win the top job at Disney - and right in the middle of a Clippers game - “my skin began to feel clammy,” he writes. In January 2005, Bob Iger thought he was having a heart attack. ![]()
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