I was well aware of the guns that Robyn bought for Eric and Dylan prior to the shooting.
Fast forwarding a little bit?
I arrived at the school on April 20, 1999 talking to Robyn Anderson in the parking lot.
After the greeting, I see Nate Dykeman listening to Nine Inch Tails in his truck, in the parking lot.
It was a normal day for me. Nothing out of the ordinary.
At around 11:20 am, I was in the choir room, and Brandon Riesbach exclaimed that someone was outside, shooting with a gun.
I hid there for a little bit, before having the balls to run for safety outside.
I didn't see anything in the late morning with Eric or Dylan in the parking lot or in the cafeteria.
I called Dylan, last night before the shooting took place at around 10:30 pm.
The conversation wasn't long, and Dylan just wanted to go to sleep, after playing a little bit of Quake.
I knew the both of them since 8th grade at Ken Caryl Middle School.
I always got along with the two and the term "Trenchcoat Mafia" never really meant anything.
The moniker really didn't mean anything, offensive.
I don't have anything private the two shared with me, and nobody else.
The worst thing, I would see Eric and Dylan do, is play around the dumpster of the Blackjack Pizza joint, which where they worked at.
I never asked the two about guns and I minded my own business with them, and hang out with them, when it was really just necessary.
