I thought so.
My heart attack woke me up at 3AM. I was hoping that it was Mr. Gall bladder, and I almost went back to sleep, but then I thought I had better have it checked. I told my wife I didn't feel well and drove myself to the hospital. Needless to say, I was chastised by all for doing that, but what the heck, I could drive and all I had were chest pains.
I had chest pains for about a week before I went in. The River Denial is a tough one to cross when you're 45 years old, used to running 6 miles at a clip and doing 50 pushups every morning. Big mistake that I won't repeat.