“Did you hit something?” This was the greeting I received as my husband walked through the door. “W-what do you mean?” I replied warily. “There’s a big gaping hole in the shape of a rectangle on your front bumper,” he stated matter-of-factly. My heart began to beat a steady staccato as I wracked my brains … Continue reading Gaping Hole
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