Nawd
Dagobah Resident
Back in 1998, I had been going to my restaurant job for months. Nearly every morning at around 6am, I'd get a red light, so I'd look around being bored, waiting for the light to change. In those minutes, I noticed a white van delivering bread to Ruby Tuesdays, and would see the employees unloading the van. It was every morning, very predictable. I worked about a quarter of a mile from there.
On July 4th, 1998 - 6am in the morning....something was strange. There were no employees unloading the van, the passenger door was opened, instead of the back of the van. I looked at it and got a really strange feeling. It felt like something was wrong. But the light changed to green and I went on down the road.
I always get the feeling around July 4th, that I should have done something, instead I just ignored my inner feelings and figured everything was ok. It was not.
_http://missourideathrow.com/2008/12/Ringo-Earl/
It has been 15 years now, and I can't get over this, every July 4th, knowing that I was watching and wondering what was going on in my gut, while two good people were being murdered.
:(
On July 4th, 1998 - 6am in the morning....something was strange. There were no employees unloading the van, the passenger door was opened, instead of the back of the van. I looked at it and got a really strange feeling. It felt like something was wrong. But the light changed to green and I went on down the road.
I always get the feeling around July 4th, that I should have done something, instead I just ignored my inner feelings and figured everything was ok. It was not.
_http://missourideathrow.com/2008/12/Ringo-Earl/
It has been 15 years now, and I can't get over this, every July 4th, knowing that I was watching and wondering what was going on in my gut, while two good people were being murdered.
:(
