Welcome home Bob. Home on the range, that is. No, there are no Buffalo roaming here in Naptown, but we shoot humans now. When I say "we" I mean Hoosiers who own guns. Me? Never even touched one. But this great story (ALL.of your stories are great) shows why gun control, anti gun violence, whatever the HELL you want to call it, is my most important issue here In good old Indiana. Vote, folks, and if you own a gun, just remember Brandon Lamonte and his children when you do.
Sad that this happens all too frequently today in our country. People have arguments and disagreements every day. It turns deadly when you throw guns in the mix.
Events we have no control over can take the shine off the day; but, not off our memories.
I remember my sister telling me that she'd always felt safe in our hometown. Until the day she went to use an ATM. A man started to wander over and she got a bad feeling. She got into her car, locked the doors and drove off. She still lives there, still goes to the bank. Just stays tuned into things. At least those she can control.
Any update on this story?
No. I'm afraid the update, which I will do in a couple of months, is that the police have no suspects and no leads...
Glad to see that you still have legs Bob.
Welcome home Bob. Home on the range, that is. No, there are no Buffalo roaming here in Naptown, but we shoot humans now. When I say "we" I mean Hoosiers who own guns. Me? Never even touched one. But this great story (ALL.of your stories are great) shows why gun control, anti gun violence, whatever the HELL you want to call it, is my most important issue here In good old Indiana. Vote, folks, and if you own a gun, just remember Brandon Lamonte and his children when you do.
Murder on Primrose Lane?! Name for a novel! Seriously, are you effing insane for going there, and getting out of your car??
It was no problem, Susan. I'm a trained investigator. I just parked my brand-new Lexus SUV next to the murder site and started asking questions....
Then the title could change to “The Primrose Lane Murders”.
Sad that this happens all too frequently today in our country. People have arguments and disagreements every day. It turns deadly when you throw guns in the mix.
Shocking story.
Events we have no control over can take the shine off the day; but, not off our memories.
I remember my sister telling me that she'd always felt safe in our hometown. Until the day she went to use an ATM. A man started to wander over and she got a bad feeling. She got into her car, locked the doors and drove off. She still lives there, still goes to the bank. Just stays tuned into things. At least those she can control.