Breaking My Silence: A Mugger’s View of Things/The Beginning-Part V

When you are dead, you don’t know that you are dead. It is difficult only for the others. It is the same when you are stupid. — Unknown

Driving back to Allen’s Park proved to be a formidable task, for what began as light rain in Longmont soon became heavy snow the higher we went up South St. Vrain Canyon, with the road reduced to the tracks of some fellow fool’s car that had preceded us. Lisa drove, and did not appreciate my comments about hoping we didn’t drive over a cliff following the other guy, but after an…