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In memory of Pat Radebaugh...
One guy chose not to think and drove after having a drink he thought that he was all right and that he could see at night even though in Driver's Ed. he learned that you can't see around a turn, he drove too fast around a curve the car suddenly began to swerve he didn't see the approaching car ahead there was a crash, now two are dead the driver still has his life but not the other or his wife he said he was sorry, but it was too late he couldn't change the victims' fate sirens flashed, the medics came alcohol is the thing to blame when its time a choice you must make don't drink and drive, for goodness sake!
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