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Once they’re behind the green beast, crawling at ten miles an hour, he says, “Your parents must’ve been devastated.”

“When Sandy died, they went downhill.  Fast.  I probably didn’t help either.  I started rebelling, just so I could get their attention.  I went out to parties and started drinking and even stayed out all night.  It didn’t help.  They didn’t care what I did.  I even came close to flunking out of school.  Then, a month ago, they were heading home from playing Bingo when Dad veered off the shoulder a little and struck a deer.  They stopped to check it out.  That’s when they saw the man’s legs.”

“Holy mackerel.  They hit a man?”