Hey guys, long-time listener, second-time emailer. But enough about me.
I'm from a tiny town in North Carolina. Goldston is only known for providing the high school education of Charlie Daniels and growing a lot of NC's state vegetable...tobacco.
When I was in high school, I slept through something really bizarre but here's what my mom told me the next day. 3 people crashed in my front yard in the middle of the night after flying off a bad curve and hitting a tree. My parents didn't hear this but were woken up by a guy knocking on the front door. He said 2 people had kidnapped him (at his age it was actually abduction) and forced him to do drugs with them, as kidnappers are want to do and they had wrecked. He wanted to come in and call 911. My parents talked to him from the balcony upstairs and he said he was okay so my mom, staying sexy, called 911 for him while he stayed outside and my dad got a gun just in case. Then he wanted to call his mother so my mom called his mother to let her know what happened and
His mother wasn't surprised or thankful, she brushed it off and was like "sorry you guys have to deal with him." Help arrived and my dad made coffee for all the firefighters and police while one of my dogs trotted up holding some hair extensions that were in the wreckage in her mouth. The rest of my family watched everything from the window in my room while I was sound asleep, dreaming about John Stamos or something.
We later learned that one male had died immediately in MY FRONT YARD and the female was air lifted to Chapel Hill. The guy who knocked on our door came back a week later asking if he could look around in our yard for a gospel CD that was in the truck when it wrecked. He said he had to sing at church that Sunday and needed his tunes. WWJD? But alas, Gaither's Greatest Hits was never found.
Thanks for all you do!
No comments:
Post a Comment