Eventually a plane was going to crash in this graveyard which is at the end of a runway. Eventually a small private plane was going to crash somewhere, that class of plane having a higher than average probability of crashing. Eventually all of these people were going to die, that being the fate of all mankind.
All of the probabilities converge on a small private plane full of an abortion provider's progeny.
Stuff does happen.
This one reminds me of that last big Los Angeles quake and its very interesting epicenter.
It was a three square block area that housed nothing but film production. The films that were being produced there were all porn.
The porn film industry was destined to die by internet eventually, but I find it interesting that only Christian broadcasters and websites ever bothered to report this “accident”.
;^)