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I remember it vividly. I was riding in a family Truckster on my way to a wrestling tournament in PA with a few other kids and 1 of their parents.
Radio stopped playing in the middle of Another 1 bites the dust. midway through the song the DJ is a wreck while sharing the breaking news. My friends mother took the biggest breath of air and put her hands to her mouth and started sobbing. His dad kept saying "OMG....omg....." Over and over.
We drove another mile or so and they pulled off the road into one of those scenic view sites the northern tier is filled with. They kept waiting for more updates but none came.
I got pinned in my first match and lost in wrestle backs 7-2. I pretty much sucked.
Radio stopped playing in the middle of Another 1 bites the dust. midway through the song the DJ is a wreck while sharing the breaking news. My friends mother took the biggest breath of air and put her hands to her mouth and started sobbing. His dad kept saying "OMG....omg....." Over and over.
We drove another mile or so and they pulled off the road into one of those scenic view sites the northern tier is filled with. They kept waiting for more updates but none came.
I got pinned in my first match and lost in wrestle backs 7-2. I pretty much sucked.
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