I got a call early this morning from a friend of my fiance's daughter that the daughter's boyfriend had been killed.  At first they thought it was a suicide, which I couldn't believe having met him last year when we visited Mendocino, and now the police say it was a murder.  They had just gone out this weekend to look at wedding rings.  Why do things like this happen?
				
			 
						 
					
				 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		