That when Hubs is out for the evening, my children are all restless, having nightmares, kicking walls, having fits, waking each other and in general making me want to shoot darts out of my eyes when he walks through the door?
Assuming he EVER returns.
And, Oh. My. GOSH. someone just shot off a gun in the neighborhood for the second time of the night. I kid you not.
And city people think country people are bumpkins.
I'd rather my gun toting neighbors had had hunter safety, thankyouverymuch.