September 16, 2013 by Dan
One of my college roommates, and good friends still, works at the Navy Yard. I got this from him this evening:
I’m ok. Just got home. Went from the most exciting day of my life seeing a gun come in front of my cube to the most boring sitting for twelve hours in some random building on base. People in my office got killed. Not sure who yet.
I know that in the United States we don’t talk about this stuff, but, really. This kind of stuff doesn’t happen in Australia, Japan, (insert country name here), even remotely as often as it does here. My dear friend is alive today, but 13 other people aren’t. Ugh.
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