I was at the gym when the news broke: An F-18 crashed into a house in San Diego. That was it. That was the news they had. I peered around the woman on the treadmill in front of me and tried to figure out if I recognized that particular set of red roofs. Then they reported that the crash was two miles from Miramar and I relaxed -- none of my family members live that close to the air station.
Such a sad, terrible story. Hug your kids. Hold your loved ones close. Do it now.
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