This afternoon while I was enjoying some retail therapy, and getting my hair done - folks in my office were trying to find me. So I ignored my cell ringing...
Seems one of my officemates was killed last night in a m/c accident. They had been out clubbing, she was riding on the back of her BF's bike, and they got in an accident. Now she's dead, and he's charged with DWI and vehicular homicide. Since my paper is regionalized, the one I get doesn't cover accidents in N.O. unless there's something noteable about them. Your average tragedy doesn't make it to the suburbs. Frankly, I'm numb. Told the guy that reached me, "I don't know what to say." In fact at the time, I didn't even ask about BF, about 30 minutes later I had to call him back to ask. Since she's from Florida, at this point we're not certain about "arrangements". Her parents had the reasonable expectation that their daughter would outlive them, right up to when they got a phone call from NOPD.
All I can say is at least Judy got to enjoy a Mardi Gras in the Big Easy.
I'm still stunned.




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