Josie was one grade older than I while attending good old DHS. I remember my Freshman year, I was out of class wandering the halls when I passed a group of girls by the lockers. They were a bit of a rough crowd. One of them, the leader, approached me and attempted [...]
Josie was 2 years older than me in school and we didn’t see each other much. When I did see her she was usually going into or out of the Principal’s Office.
The one time I remember her coming out she was laughing and said to me, “I just told him it’s my time of the [...]