My girlfriend and I dropped my truck off this morning at Mr. Clutch (near Thomas and 32nd St – north side of the street). As we were pullling away we saw police in a parking lot across the street.

There was police tape over a dumpster. And a coroner’s van.
An employee at a nearby business informed me that a transient had died overnight or early morning. Probably related to either alcohol or heat. Or both.

Which is unfortunate. But a little less terrifying than our first assumption.

On a brighter note – I definitely recommend Mr. Clutch for auto repair. (He does more than transmission work).

The owner, Alex, is an honest businessman and good mechanic. A combination not always easy to find.