Car Crashes Suck

Yesterday, I met with the Moorers (Ericka's parents). They had just lost Ericka in a car accident last weekend. As we were exiting the office lobby, a car accident happened right in front of us. This caused great trauma to the Moorer family. I ran out to see what I could do and was caught off guard by the smell of brakes, tires, burning plastic and gas. There was some drunk yahoo in front of the accident cussing out the paramedics who had not arrived yet while directing traffic. What a turd. I checked with those involved with the wreck and saw that two of them were going into shock. The lady who was driving that car was more upset about the yahoo cussing than her pain. I told the yahoo to shut up. When I went to find the driver of the other vehicle, I noticed a Biola University sticker on the outside of the van. Once I found him, and learned that he was the reason for the accident because his prosthetic leg slipped off the gas pedal, I inquired about Biola University and mentioned that I knew someone who went there. He told me that it was his work van and owned by the Yriarte family. Matt Yriarte is the person I know at Biola. Go figure.