Re: Therapy? Where were you, what did you feel
I was backing out of my driveway in Reno on my way to Truckee to play a gig. I had just invited my boss, a former Vietnam Navy fighter pilot to the gig. He texted me about the crash in his typical short, to the point SEFMFP manner. I had my fiance search for news on her cell phone. Her first words were The Galloping Ghost. My heart sank. I had just spent the entire day Thursday in the pits and had plans to spend Sat in the VOS. I played the gig with my newly acquired Rare Bear shirt on underneath my short sleeve dress shirt with the outline of the plane visible under my neck. The music went well but I was on auto pilot...my mind was on Stead. The next day I went for a late afternoon hike on the Tahoe Rim Trail near Tahoe Meadows past Mt Rose. While lying on a rock with a view of the lake I closed my eyes and just tried to make sense of what I was feeling. At 3:57 I told my fiance I wanted to stay until a few minutes past 4:10 which is when I think the accident took place. A few minutes later I heard a noise directly above, opened my eyes and saw a giant bird fly away from the top of a big pine tree. A big gray bird! I looked at my watch, it was 4:10.
I was backing out of my driveway in Reno on my way to Truckee to play a gig. I had just invited my boss, a former Vietnam Navy fighter pilot to the gig. He texted me about the crash in his typical short, to the point SEFMFP manner. I had my fiance search for news on her cell phone. Her first words were The Galloping Ghost. My heart sank. I had just spent the entire day Thursday in the pits and had plans to spend Sat in the VOS. I played the gig with my newly acquired Rare Bear shirt on underneath my short sleeve dress shirt with the outline of the plane visible under my neck. The music went well but I was on auto pilot...my mind was on Stead. The next day I went for a late afternoon hike on the Tahoe Rim Trail near Tahoe Meadows past Mt Rose. While lying on a rock with a view of the lake I closed my eyes and just tried to make sense of what I was feeling. At 3:57 I told my fiance I wanted to stay until a few minutes past 4:10 which is when I think the accident took place. A few minutes later I heard a noise directly above, opened my eyes and saw a giant bird fly away from the top of a big pine tree. A big gray bird! I looked at my watch, it was 4:10.
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