Victory is mine. Victory is mine. Victory today is mine. I told Satan to get thee behind. Victory today is mine.
Okay. Had to get that little tune out of my head. As I suspected, my DOA from Tuesday did indeed die of an aneurysm. What's more, his son is locked up in our jail and he's upset that I killed his dad. I'm not willing to bear that weight, as I don't feel I killed him. I don't take it personally, as I know he's grieving for his Father.
