Mough, who lived in the Lincoln Park subdivision north of Winder, had been employed at a Target in Buford, according to Ted Promo, Mough's former workmate. He was hoping to transfer to the Athens Target and went to the store for an interview Monday, he said.
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Arbiter
Sounds like a psycho.
Dieselboy_1206
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and Mough ran into their car after they crossed the Oconee County line, the sheriff said
Moughsmash!! . . . and with a motorcycle. That typifies the [stupidity] that Mough displayed during his life. Which is now gone lol
It would seem to me that if Mough drove past the house once he would have had to drive past the house again to head home . . . or at least back the way he came. The story doesn't tell all, but I think it was a major overreaction on the part of the father.
I am really interested to know more about the altercation between the two girls and Mough.
Ted Promo
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Originally posted by inconspicuous
lolol Richard Gear.
He always seemed to have some murderous nerd rage.
Ted Promo
You know what I'll miss most -- his being alive.
Really, it sounds like he went bat Tom Cruise crazy. He deserved every bit of that bullet if it's all true. There's gotta be something more to it though.
Ted Promo
ohgodohgodohgodohgod... and today begins the arbitrary poetic myspace bulletins...
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This just happened when I walked out the door this morning and I felt that everyone should hear this.
These past couple of days have been extremely tough on most of us regarding the passing of Bryan Mough, and for me, I wasn't sure where he was going when he died.
This morning, when I walked out the door, I saw snow falling all around me. I thought it was strange, that the snow was falling with barely any clouds in the sky and the sun completely out.
At that moment I got hit with a wave of emotion, and I broke down in tears of joy. I felt that this was a sign. We all have different opinions on what a sign is, and I felt that this snow was one. The snow looked to me like ashes falling all around. The color was almost charcoal gray, then shimmered to white on each flake.
"The phoenix shall rise from the ashes and be reborn".
This gave me an undeniable fact to me that Bryan, our Fenix, had been reborn into his afterlife in Heaven, and he was showing us this morning the ashes left from his resurrection.
Rest in peace, Bryan Mough. We will always love you.
