Back in the '70s I was working in Woolco when my sister called me. She was bawling after receiving a call from my aunt back in PA. My aunt told her that she had just seen on the news that I had been killed in a truck wreck. Someone from very close to where I grew up with the exact same name as mine was killed in a truck accident while hunting near the area that I had just come home from. I even had an ex coworker stop in the store and was shocked when he saw me because he had also heard the same news. The next fall when I went back up hunting, the gas station owner was shocked to see me since he had also seen the same news.
