Charles Wilson was a man of discipline and structure. It was Monday, August 12th, and for the most part it was a typical morning, other than the fact it was his birthday. Charles would get up each morning at 4:00 a.m. get his jogging gear on and be out the door of his Riverside Drive and Denver area condo by 4:30 a.m. and head on his morning jog. Charles loved this time of the morning when there were few cars on the road; the sky was still dark with the night. When the weather was just right he could hear birds singing an early morning song as he made his way down the jogging path that ran alongside Riverside Drive and the Arkansas River.
A typical jog for him would be leaving his house which was just north of 21st and Riverside and jogging down to Interstate 44 and Riverside, which was right around 51st Street, before turning around and heading back. This gave him a good six miles of jogging before he would get home, shower and shave, read the morning paper while having his coffee and by 9:00 a.m. he was comfortably sitting in his office chair at the downtown Bank of America building.
A typical jog for him would be leaving his house which was just north of 21st and Riverside and jogging down to Interstate 44 and Riverside, which was right around 51st Street, before turning around and heading back. This gave him a good six miles of jogging before he would get home, shower and shave, read the morning paper while having his coffee and by 9:00 a.m. he was comfortably sitting in his office chair at the downtown Bank of America building.
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