David Sims
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I could have been a lot better husband. We had drifted apart romantically.
I could have been a lot better husband. We had drifted apart romantically.
No, not until January the 6th of 2003. No, until after she disappeared. That's exactly right, yes.
No, not until January the 6th of 2003. No, until after she disappeared. That's exactly right, yes.
Just having a pal. She was my best friend. She always came across sweet, bubbly. Those are the things that you remember.
Just having a pal. She was my best friend. She always came across sweet, bubbly. Those are the things that you remember.
I didn't kill Stephanie. The majority of the time, it's the husband that kills the wife.
I didn't kill Stephanie. The majority of the time, it's the husband that kills the wife.
I had a little pet name for her. We called her Boo-Boo, and it was kind of corny. There's Boo-Boo.
I had a little pet name for her. We called her Boo-Boo, and it was kind of corny. There's Boo-Boo.
She was attractive, talented, intelligent. She just had everything.
She was attractive, talented, intelligent. She just had everything.
I went over receipts and, you know.
I went over receipts and, you know.
Yes. Controlling? Controlling would, I think, yes. Would that not drive her a little nuts? It very, yeah, it could.
Yes. Controlling? Controlling would, I think, yes. Would that not drive her a little nuts? It very, yeah, it could.
Yes, yes. I remember one time she said something about being lonely. And I said, well, boo, I'm right here. And she said, David, we can be in the same room together and I can still be lonely.
Yes, yes. I remember one time she said something about being lonely. And I said, well, boo, I'm right here. And she said, David, we can be in the same room together and I can still be lonely.
She said, David, I lived with Mom and Dad. Then I met you, and I moved in with you. She said, I've never learned how to stand on my own two feet. And when she said that, I got it.
She said, David, I lived with Mom and Dad. Then I met you, and I moved in with you. She said, I've never learned how to stand on my own two feet. And when she said that, I got it.
She got a call on her cell phone. And I asked her who it was. And she said it was Ginger. She didn't know I could hear. I didn't say anything about it. But it was clear to me it was a male voice.
She got a call on her cell phone. And I asked her who it was. And she said it was Ginger. She didn't know I could hear. I didn't say anything about it. But it was clear to me it was a male voice.
It was a golf hat. I asked, well, whose is that? And she said, that's daddy's. I knew it wasn't her dad's, but I didn't question it.
It was a golf hat. I asked, well, whose is that? And she said, that's daddy's. I knew it wasn't her dad's, but I didn't question it.
I could have been a lot better husband. We had drifted apart romantically.
No, not until January the 6th of 2003. No, until after she disappeared. That's exactly right, yes.
Just having a pal. She was my best friend. She always came across sweet, bubbly. Those are the things that you remember.
I didn't kill Stephanie. The majority of the time, it's the husband that kills the wife.
I had a little pet name for her. We called her Boo-Boo, and it was kind of corny. There's Boo-Boo.
She was attractive, talented, intelligent. She just had everything.
I went over receipts and, you know.
Yes. Controlling? Controlling would, I think, yes. Would that not drive her a little nuts? It very, yeah, it could.
Yes, yes. I remember one time she said something about being lonely. And I said, well, boo, I'm right here. And she said, David, we can be in the same room together and I can still be lonely.
She said, David, I lived with Mom and Dad. Then I met you, and I moved in with you. She said, I've never learned how to stand on my own two feet. And when she said that, I got it.
She got a call on her cell phone. And I asked her who it was. And she said it was Ginger. She didn't know I could hear. I didn't say anything about it. But it was clear to me it was a male voice.
It was a golf hat. I asked, well, whose is that? And she said, that's daddy's. I knew it wasn't her dad's, but I didn't question it.