(Some disturbing content)
*Names changed, RHB
High Speed Wrecks
I was parked at the Ashway Drive-in site one night, and a
Mustang came from the direction of Asheville at a high rate of speed. Went
through in front of me, and I pulled out and turned on my blue lights and
siren. The guy ran - it was a ’65 Mustang I believe - and they ran up to the
intersection of West Main and the Asheville Highway, went across the railroad
tracks, and turned left on Irish Street.
He went up there a little piece
and lost it, turned upside down over a ditch. And, all I could see was elbows
and arms and knees. The car was packed full of people, and I said, “Oh, no.
Probably we’ve experienced a kill here.”
But they all crawled out, come crawlin’
out and all of ‘em were well. One of them was a *Henson boy that I knew quite
well. I said, “*Henson, why did you let that driver drive that crazy?” He said,
well it was his car, he could drive the way he wants to.
So, about, I don’t
remember, two or three months - maybe more, maybe less - later a young couple was
found dead off the road in a car wreck on the 11-E, down near Dead Man’s Curve.
And one of them was the *Henson boy. And, they’d laid there for hours, they’d
wrecked during the night. Apparently, the driver was going at a high rate of
speed and killed both of ‘em.
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