He was 17, the best high speed baseball thrower from what I was told. I believe it was over a girlfriend. This part is what bothers me besides what happened. He drove a 1972 Dodge Charger. Sounded like he had almost what he wanted. So sad. No have all the details yet. My wife hear some crying from the bedroom window. Odd noise to hear from our area. Then she heard a sound outside with the hail. I came out and watch the crews do their job from my yard. It happened all so quick.

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I had my right leg cut off in an accident. I was pulled into a baler and thought I was dead. 12 years ago. I had my hands up over my head saying good-bye to everyone that I love. Then I thought, screw this. I managed to pull myself up onto the platform that was trying to kill me. Could not get that leg out for nothing. Home 3 days later. On the Harley 3 months later. Hey, I was alive.
I asked GOD for one thing before I die. I wanted to be a grandfather. Seven times now. I'm only 53. I kind of hope that stops now. Life is way to short for us. Try and enjoy every minute you can. Love your family like there is no tomorrow.