Okay,
well speaking of really white nudes in the winter time, I'm not sure
if I have ever told anyone this story before – it was so bizarre.
In September of 1977, I started my lab job at Roswell Park which is
just off Main Street in Buffalo – near the West Ferry bus stop, if
I recall correctly. There was a bank on the next corner where I
opened an account and deposited my paycheck every two weeks.
Well,
it was during that first winter I was walking to the bank in the
middle of the day. It was snowing and there was snow on the sidewalks
– I don't think the sun was out. As I turned the corner from
Carlton to Main Street, I saw an object on the sidewalk near the
bus-stop. It was deathly white and looked to be a human form. There
were a couple of people standing over it.
As I got closer, I could
see it was a naked dead man. He was lying on his back. His eyes were
shut. I looked up at the nearby building to see which window he had
jumped out of. It was only a two-story building, and there were no
open windows. The sidewalk did not look like someone had just
splattered there. And he couldn't have been walking down the street
and suddenly died – not naked like that – not lying there so
peaceful-looking like that.
A police car arrived, and they began making
arrangements to move the body. I continued on to the bank. All I
could figure is that the man had been murdered and dumped there.
For
the next few days I checked the newspaper for a story about the naked
dead man lying on the sidewalk in the middle of the day. But the
story never appeared.
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