Originally Posted by: schmangeWell... there was a slightly 'get even' type of thing that happened a couple of years later.
The wife of the cop who let my brother through the roadblock, died in a car accident a couple of years later right after they got married and he quit the force.
I feel sorry for him and everything but there was part of me that was thinking 'good... now he knows how it feels' There was also part of me thinking 'thanks' to my brother for getting even from beyond the grave.

Probably a nasty way to think or feel about the whole situation on my part, but I can't help it. I know for a fact that the cop wasn't doing his job that night and it was his responsibility to block traffic from using that road.