Hubbie was rear-ended by a school bus this morning - he’s OK - thank goodness, and the car is drive-able.
Then, an hour after he called to tell me, a cop showed up at my door.
It’s amazing how guilty you feel even if you haven’t done anything!
he hadn’t given the expiration date of his policy at the scene of the accident, and wasn’t answering his phone.
I didn’t invite him in - just stood on the porch with the door closed. You should never let a cop into your home without a warrant, even if you think you have nothing to hide. You never know what could arouse suspicion.
Now, I know not all cops are bad or corrupt. There are very many good ones, and I am thrilled that they are there trying to keep me safe. But that doesn’t mean I will forget my civil liberties and right to privacy.
Anyway, that was kind of a ramble.