The DD Letters, Installment #6
(For those wondering about the weatherman, the story is here.)
((For other DD Letter Installments: #1 is here, #2 is here, #3 is here, #4 is here, and #5 is here.))
Submitted by
FP
at 4/14/2008 7:57:42 PM- There IS a Broadway in St. Louis, but I was living in Columbia, Missouri at the time--driving to the hospital to bag up some dead folks. AND, I was driving a Volkswagen Fox named Phillip. (I DID have an Escort when I was 18, but I guess that doesn't really count, does it?)
Submitted by
Sandy
at 4/14/2008 8:18:04 PM- Dude, my brother-in-law used to call any form of suicide "pulling a Bob Richards." Now no one remembers what he's talking about.
Submitted by
Dooley
at 4/15/2008 2:15:54 PM- RIP, Chief Bob!
My husband does a terrible, crass impersonation of Chief Bob using only select hand motions, a falling whistle tone and a lickle splashy noise at the end...
Is there actually a broadway in St. Louey? Did you really drive a Ford back in the day? Seriously?