I saw a man die tonight

I saw a man die tonight

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Not exactly the way I wanted to begin this story, morbid, grey, but honest and true.

Every week the same drive to work, four hours, Okanagan to Vancouver, on the old number five and ninety seven. An hour of Gods perfect road, three hours of Hell. Steep inclines, fast declines, snow, ice, rain, winding roads…