401 witness, part of excerpt from book, from taped verbal statement at RB's investigators office in 1996. he saw news article about the appeal and called the reporter who wrote it, and reporter put him on to the investigator right away.
"So in my rear-view mirror i saw a toyota, a small silver tercel, come right up to within a few inches of my back bumper and then brake heavily and recede and then it came back up again, hit the brakes and backed off. i said to myself, what is wrong with this guy? you don't do that sort of stuff in this kind of traffic. i then looked in the rear-view mirror to see what was up with the chap and saw that the guy driving was quite big in size. he was so big that his head was right up into the roof of the car and his shoulders were quite broad. next to him was a girl, and there was a fight going on between her and this guy. so i said to myself, what the hell is this guy doing? fighting with a girl on the 401 at this speed. i slowed back a bit and he swung out and passed me on the right in the middle lane of the highway. as they came up alongside, i could see that he was punching at her, and she was hitting him back. and i said, holy smoke, a big guy like that beating up a little girl. it looked as though it was getting pretty wild.
so what i decided to do was get on the other side of them, meaning into the slowest lane, alongside the passenger side of the car in order to see more clearly what was going on. once i'd manoeuvered myself so that my window was a few feet from the passenger window to the tercel, i turned my head and
saw the girl screaming, her mouth wide open her hands up like this against the window. screaming. i signalled to her to wind down her window, and then i rolled mine down all the way. i had to keep an eye on the traffic, though, because their car veered towards my car, which was a 1990 chev cavalier, only four months old, and i wasn't going to have it damaged for anything. when i turned my head again to see if she had wound her window down, she was out of sight, completely. it was only him there. so i said what the heck happened? and then he accelerated and got into the fast lane, on the far left. the traffic in front of me was kind of tight, so i waited for an opening and eventually caught up to him. but when i did, i saw the girl lying on his sholder with his arm around her, like she was making up to him as he drove. they're having a fight on the 401, i said to myself. and now they're lovey-dovey. i'm looking at this and it's safe to say that i'm thoroughly pissed off. i really wanted to speak to this guy in a very sharp tongue. i tried to keep his car in sight so as to finally get alongside of him to tell him off. but the traffic in my lane was moving while his seemed to be slowing down and he fell behind. i was constantly checking my mirrors to see when he was going to catch up. but pretty soon we were approaching ajax, and he didn't seem to be around at all. like the car disappeared. i'd actually slowed down to about seventy clicks in the slow lane. i was going so slow i pulled off to the side of the highway and waited for him, but he did not appear, the car did not appear..
the whole incident had shaken me up so badly that, when i got into oshawa, i didn't bother going into work. instead, i went to the o'toole's bar at taunton and simcoe street, which i frequented back then. i bought a beer and saw one of the regulars there, a big german guy named GH. he was a stonemason. anyway, he was there ans so was the bartender, a lady named D. she might still be working there. now, i got in there and said "you wouldn't believe what i just saw on the 401". and i told them the whole story.