Someone Keyed My Car, and I Deserved It

About ten years ago, I drove myself to an early morning needle breast biopsy. When they called me to schedule it, they said I could drive myself, so I did. As I drove my blue Honda Odyssey across town for the outpatient procedure, my nerves fired up, “What if this? What if that?” Given thatContinue reading “Someone Keyed My Car, and I Deserved It”