If only she hadn't denied the science of the disaster happening around her, putting other people at risk............
My oldest son took his first steps that day.....I should have taken it as some kind of warning........
I have posted my fascinating story on this event before. I do not wish to retype it. Those of you who don't memorize my posts will have to suffer in ignorance. For the archaeologists of a thousand years in the future who discover this buried message board, and know my story about finally washing the lava off my car over a year later when I quit Boeing and moved to Bellingham, I will add this picture to describe the Flintstonian car wash at which I stopped.
I saw it while driving to a topless bar on or near Barbur Blvd. My dad saw it from his office window on the upper level of a tall office building near the Lloyd Center.