Justen had helped me get into my car a day or two before the accident, after locking myself out near CVS. I had no cash with me. I asked if he could follow me to my house so that I could tip him. He said not to worry about it…just doing his job. I noticed the spelling of his name was unusual, so his name was easy to remember. When I got home, I put $10 aside to deliver to him. Before I did, I heard on the news about the horrible crash, and knew it was this precious young man. I was crushed, and I only met him for a 15 minute AAA tow call. I wished it wasn’t true. Then to realize that he was the brother of Jessica, a teacher at my daughter’s preschool…just the saddest nightmare. Still in my thoughts and prayers over 22 years later. Rest in peace, dear Justen.
Justen had helped me get into my car a day or two before the accident, after locking myself out near CVS. I had no cash with me. I asked if he could follow me to my house so that I could tip him. He said not to worry about it…just doing his job. I noticed the spelling of his name was unusual, so his name was easy to remember. When I got home, I put $10 aside to deliver to him. Before I did, I heard on the news about the horrible crash, and knew it was this precious young man. I was crushed, and I only met him for a 15 minute AAA tow call. I wished it wasn’t true. Then to realize that he was the brother of Jessica, a teacher at my daughter’s preschool…just the saddest nightmare. Still in my thoughts and prayers over 22 years later. Rest in peace, dear Justen.