Bartender

Bartender called me and said, do you remember her? And I said, yeah, I remember seeing her petite and pixie haircut.

She said she wanted to go with me.

She returned with a .38 caliber revolver.

I told her I was sorry to hear what had happened, and she hugged me and said, I love you. And she said, please don't say anything about the gun range. It'll just complicate things.

Chris was a nice guy. He would hang out here frequently, was friends with most people in town. Everybody knew him.

I remember one Halloween, he donated hundreds of pumpkins for decorations for any of the kids to paint. He gave back to his community.

The bar that night was very busy. The place was packed wall to wall. Chris and Leslie were talking a lot, laughing, getting along with everyone around them.

Right. And then it was 9.15-ish when he got back home. Yeah.