My grandmother went missing on February 6, 1980. On this day, February 12, 1980, my uncle found a few of her remains in the desert in Baja. She drowned in a flash flood, and was eaten by coyotes who scattered her bones. My uncle recognized her skull by her dental work. The rest of the bones near her skull were assumed to be hers. My grandfather barely survived the ordeal; with a broken leg and severe dehydration, he managed to crawl out of the desert alive….. but sadly, without his wife.
Tuesday, February 12, 1980
My grandmother went missing on February 6, 1980. On this day, February 12, 1980, my uncle found a few of her remains in the desert in Baja. She drowned in a flash flood, and was eaten by coyotes who scattered her bones. My uncle recognized her skull by her dental work. The rest of the bones near her skull were assumed to be hers. My grandfather barely survived the ordeal; with a broken leg and severe dehydration, he managed to crawl out of the desert alive….. but sadly, without his wife.
The day of my birth
This was the day a legend was born. ME! 🙂 These pictures are awesome! R.I.P. Mr.Livingston