I used to babysit four boys when I was 13-15 years old. The oldest of the boys was killed this morning around 2am when he got into the car with three other guys, and the driver decided to do about 100mph leaving a night club, and wrapped his car around two poles, throwing Jason out of the back seat and killing another of the boys. My brother worked the accident =\
The driver is being charged with two counts of man slaughter of course.
Jason is the father of two children, 6 and 3. And he had a crush on me when he was 10, lol.
Anyway, it just sucks, I'm sick of my parents calling me with "who died." But it happens, it's just really sad when things like this don't HAVE to happen.