Dear God, people, hang up your damn phones and save a life!

Thirteen months and 23 days after my son was killed, I sat across the table from a GEICO employee who wanted to hear about Devin.

I didn't plan to cry. But I didn't plan on my son getting killed by a driver on a cell phone on Aug. 7, 2011, while riding his bicycle home from work, either.

We already lived through months of agonizing preparation for a criminal trial on negligent homicide, only to see the D.A. drop the charges and instead issue a ticket for inattentive driving. The 18-year-old driver paid a fine of $100. But now -- finally -- it seemed, GEICO wanted to do the right thing. This isn't about money for us. It's never been about money. It's certainly not about hitting the one-armed bandit jackpot. It was simply about the principle of respecting human life, and paying what they were accountable to pay, so we could find a way to honor Devin and use that money to save other lives. It was just so someone on the other side of this would say, "Yes, human life matters."

This is what human life looks like:

Devin and his friend, Annie Moore-Richter.

Devin and I at the Motley Crue concert.
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And what photos do we have left to take now? Photos like this:

Does it really need a caption?


 That is the face -- and the gravestone -- of distracted driving.

I'd trade every penny they offered and every nickel in my bank account to reverse time so we weren't in this position, just so I didn't have to go over the collision everyday in my head, or remember the gut-wrenching wail my wife made when I called her on the phone to give her the news.

The tears poured down my face as I told GEICO about Devin and how he talked three people out of committing suicide. I talked about the Devin who loved animals and helping people that others would just ignore. I talked about the Devin who was going to school and wanted a degree in criminal justice. And I talked about the Devin who was watching our dogs for us that night, and was pedaling home to take care of them, when he was hit from behind, and the driver kept going.

She could have stopped. Most people do when they hit a squirrel that darts in the street. But she carried Devin on her car for 800 feet before he fell off. The police took fibers from his shirt out of the windshield. She didn't hit the brakes and she didn't stop for three-quarters of a mile. In addition to myriad other injuries, she amputated his left leg and foot.

And so here we were 13 months and 23 days later and GEICO indicated they wanted to do the right thing. They said they would when they called us a day after the accident. And now, we could use that money to do something big in Devin's name for the rest of our lives, so we could save lives. If we can use that money to change minds, change laws and get people to hang up their cell phones while driving, then maybe his death would not be in vain.  Maybe, finally, after initially offering us $50,000 for our troubles, they would see that.

But let's be honest. Cute, animated lizards that cost millions of dollars to make and advertise aside, GEICO is a business. They don't care about me. They don't care about my tears. They don't care about my family's pain as we relive this everyday in our heads.

"We are sorry," the GEICO employee said.

Then they came back and said, "No, we weren't really interested in settling at all." Even though they asked for the mediation so it wouldn't go to trial, it was just another game, another chance to rip off scabs, another big letdown.

That means we have to go forward with a lawsuit, put one foot in front of the other, and continue taking one breath, one step, one moment at a time. While they will go forward to look after their bottom line and not paying the insurance the driver paid for, they will also have to indefensibly defend distracted driving, while most insurance companies, many politicians and everyday people are starting to see it more clearly all the time. You don't have to take my word for it. You only need to go to www.focusdriven.orgwww.distraction.gov, or www.orange4owen.org . Or I could just save you the trouble. Thousands have died due to distracted driving -- people using cell phones to talk or text, or people changing songs on iPhones. People like Devin, Heather, Brian and Owen, and so many more. Drivers on cell phones -- even hands-free devices -- are 4X more likely to be in an accident within five minutes of making or taking a call. Texters are 23X more likely. People with a .08 blood alcohol level drive better than cell phone drivers. There are more than 30 tests to back it up, and thousands of deaths to drive home the point. Yet we still see people everyday driving on small roads and interstates with a phone stuck to their ear. You can usually tell because they are driving slower than everyone else, or they are swerving. They think they can do it better than everyone else. They can't. And it's only a matter of time before they kill themselves or someone else.

I know there are some who will try to justify what has happened. The defense attorney was pretty good at coming up with half-truths, outright lies and exaggerations. But the facts speak for themselves:

- The road was not dark and foggy like the defense attorney said. Three cops, a paramedic and a civilian who drove up and saw my son's shoe in the road before calling 911 said there was no fog.
- He was in a well-lit area, bathed in light from factories on both sides.
- She told police she was on the phone when the crash happened. She said she heard someone say, "Hello," she took a long blink, then heard a bang.
- Because there were no brakes, there were no skid marks, so there was no way to determine her exact speed. She said 35 mph, but the coroner said it was a high-speed impact of about 50 mph.
- She told police she was blind in her left eye and not wearing her prescription glasses, which her boyfriend said she had to wear all the time.
- She told police she had three phone calls that night and the crash happened shortly after the first call. She had phone calls at 12:34 a.m., 12:35 a.m., and 12:45 a.m. She called 911 at 12:46 a.m.
- And finally, the state accident reconstruction report said she should have realistically had 4.7 seconds to see Devin and avoid the accident. Most cell phone studies say people who use cell phones while driving tend to look down for 4 to 5 seconds.

I'm not telling you this to damn the driver. I've been praying and trying to forgive her. God knows I have. I'm telling you this because I don't want anyone to make excuses or try to justify driving with a cell phone. Make no mistake: A driver on a cell phone killed my son.

I pray and look forward to the day she will reach out to us and apologize, and maybe even join our cause so we can save lives together. 

So let GEICO do what it thinks it must do. We will do what we must do. We will go forward. We will tell Devin's story again and again. We will cry again and again so others don't have to. We will talk to politicans, schools and civic groups. We will change minds. We will save lives. This is how it starts:

Door magnet

Bumper sticker
Bumper sticker 2.
How does it end? You write the end of the story. Devin is dead. He's never coming back. I would hate for any family to live through our ordeal. I would hate for any driver to have to live with this. Don't wait until you see the bumper stickers. For Devin, Brian, Heather, Owen and so many other families who have lost loved ones, do the right thing. For the love of God almighty, please save a life. Hang up your damn phone and drive.

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