Every class has its own crash story. Whether it’s someone killed during high school or after, they will always be remembered as your classmate. Not to specifically date myself here, but when I was in high school in the 80’s it seemed inevitable. Every year you would know someone that died in an automobile crash. It was accepted as something that just happened and took the lives of young and old every day. It still robs lives, but we now know that, in most cases, it can be prevented.