Yesterday my dad and I went to Joe Morgan Honda to see if Joe Morgan was there. Joe Morgan is part of the Great 8 of the Cincinnati Reds and the 1975-1976 Baseball World Series Champs, and Hall of Famer. I wanted to see if he would sign a card the last one I need of the great 8, and to look around at his cars. Unfortunately he was not there.
Well my dad and I found a van, and the salesman did a great job to help my dad get the van and we got to take it home that day with no hassle.
Anyways we were cleaning out our car and after we cleaned the front seats, my dad went back inside the dealership, and on the seat was a shiny dime. (We find dimes all the time in weird spots).
Then around 3:10 I pulled out my phone, and saw I missed a call, and I called back and the number was for the hospice of Cincinnati. I hung up and didn't talk to anyone, cause it was the main line for hospice, and I wouldn't know who or what center they called from.
My mom passed away at one of the hospice centers.
You see the car we traded in was the last car my mom ever rode in while she was alive.
It was really weird that it happened like that. You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or
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