It was around 6pm Chicago time when word had reached me via text that Paul had died. Someone had texted me the news, along with a link to the information that was known at the time. Probably like you, hearing about the crash was more than jarring – it was surreal. “Is this a joke?” I thought to myself. “How could this be?” I got a sick feeling in my stomach.
As the night wore on and more reports started to come in, the reality of the situation started to slowly sink in. He was really gone. If you are fan of Walker’s, you will remember that evening and the difficult days that followed well.
