Wow, has it been one totally crazy week. First, the issue with my husband’s direct deposit didn’t get resolved until Tuesday. Then last Sunday, my husband was on his way home from work around 1AM. He had decided to take a short cut home through kind of rough part of town. As he was passing a group of guys hanging out in a parking lot of a local bar, he heard two pops and felt the second hit his windshield. He had been shot at!
When he finally realized what had happened, he stepped on the gas and called 911. Since the road he was on led straight to the police department, they instructed him to come straight there. They took a report from him and definitely said that it was a bullet that hit the windshield. Fortunately it didn’t penetrate, but if it had it probably would have hit him. Needless to say, he was pretty shaken up when he got home.
We’ll be getting the windshield fixed next week. I don’t think I can stand looking at it much longer. I’m just so glad that he wasn’t hurt. I don’t know what I would do without him. Let’s just say that he WILL NOT be coming home that way anymore!!
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