

MISSING: August 19


Without a doubt, the strangest occurrence of my lifetime can be related in the fewest words, due to the lack of any explanation as to what happened - at least none that I'd like to think about. It was mid-August of our 18th year. We'd just graduated from high school and were taking some time to decide what we wanted to do with our young lives. During August, we decided to set out on a road trip into