I remember it well; I was in my last year of the Navy; 6 months until I got out (was counting the days at this point). Walked into my squadron, and my Lt (who obviously knew I was a fan) told me about it.
I thought he was shitting me. at this time, we didn't have internet up and running in the office, so I had to wait until I got back to my barracks room to read about it.
That was a long day, and I was so sad.
Note: My BIL and 14 y/o niece were involved in a hit and run on 435 last Thursday; truck slid and rolled 600' and rolled 8 times. My niece was pinned upside down; they had to cut off her hair to get her out (it was wedged under something). Glass in her eyes; 2 broken wrists, broken thumb, staples in the back of her head..
WEAR YOUR MF seatbelts ya'all. She was have been dead (most likely) had she not.
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