My husband works for an industry that requires him to go on location to some pretty seedy areas, the ghettos of Detroit being one of them. Lucky him, right? Well I'll be damned if some punk tried careening his car *towards* my husband yesterday in an attempt to run him over.
WTF?
Now I worry about him leaving to work. Which I never did before because the job isn't supposed to be that dangerous.
And on a lighter note, I'm also looking into increasing his life insurance policy. lol
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