I knew someone in high school who told us she had a boyfriend who went to another school. We asked if she was going to bring him to Homecoming and she said she couldn’t because he had actually died that morning. He was riding a city bus and the bus driver slammed on their brakes. He went through the windshield and then was run over by the bus. So, no, he wouldn’t be at homecoming. His last wish was that no newspapers would cover the story.
I think of her when I read these insane posts from people who are completely full of shit.