atxhawk
Well-Known Member
Since it seems to be about the time I started to notice the message rolling across the screen on KCRG 20 years ago I'll post up where I was.
I was on the phone talking to my girlfriend at the time when I started to notice the messages scroll across the TV. I told her I had to go watch the news because something was going on and I would call her back later. I couldn't believe it when the lead story came on they gave the news. An immediate flood of emotions came over me. Shock, disbelief, sadness, anger, you name it. I couldn't believe it. I was mad at myself. I was mad at life.
I was two weeks out of ACL reconstruction and feeling fear, anxiety, and a little sorry for myself trying to figure out how I was going to get around campus the next day, especially with the weather we were having. Then the news hit. I was angry at myself for feeling the way I did. How could I feel sorry for myself when this just happened? Chris had so much going for him and now he was gone. WTF?
The rest of the night is kind of hazy.
The next morning it seemed like a good portion of the students were in the same kind of haze. I remember seeing Kenyon Murray in my first class and he just looked spent, physically and emotionally. It was all most of us could talk about that day.
Rest in Peace Chris. You may have only been on the earth for a short time, but the world is still a better place because of you.
I was on the phone talking to my girlfriend at the time when I started to notice the messages scroll across the TV. I told her I had to go watch the news because something was going on and I would call her back later. I couldn't believe it when the lead story came on they gave the news. An immediate flood of emotions came over me. Shock, disbelief, sadness, anger, you name it. I couldn't believe it. I was mad at myself. I was mad at life.
I was two weeks out of ACL reconstruction and feeling fear, anxiety, and a little sorry for myself trying to figure out how I was going to get around campus the next day, especially with the weather we were having. Then the news hit. I was angry at myself for feeling the way I did. How could I feel sorry for myself when this just happened? Chris had so much going for him and now he was gone. WTF?
The rest of the night is kind of hazy.
The next morning it seemed like a good portion of the students were in the same kind of haze. I remember seeing Kenyon Murray in my first class and he just looked spent, physically and emotionally. It was all most of us could talk about that day.
Rest in Peace Chris. You may have only been on the earth for a short time, but the world is still a better place because of you.