This was less than a mile from my friend's place where I hunt. He's known him for years -and considered him a good neighbor, and generally a good guy, who succumbed to stress and depression. He was a veteran, a pilot (planes and helos), an avid motorcycle bulder, collector and rider, he raced boats, and was a decent guitarist. Evidently he was a gun tinkerer as well...which led to all of this. Too bad he'll just be remembered as a lunatic.
I've known about his place for years, and always wanted to carry a magnum revolver when bow hunting down there...but never did, since Ohio laws forbids that.
Several years ago, there was a few days of panic on the norteast side of Columbus when a lioness was seen by several people (a few miles from my house). This guy was the first person I thought about back then. It was eventually dismissed as a semi-mass halucination or joke...but I really wonder...still.