Source: Someone's Personal Homepage

This all took place in the Fall of 1996 so we had only been together since the summer. I was shattered. I had an aunt who was the person who basically raised me die in 1994 in a car accident on the way to Lompoc. She ran an old movie theater there and was running late, it was raining and her little red MR2 hydroplaned into the other lanes and a car hit her head on and she later died.