Rear-ended

“I’m sorry we’re late,” my wife says as she begins unloading our daughters from our van. “We were rear-ended.”

Seeing they were OK, I examined the bumper. There wasn’t any noticeable damage and she assured me she had the driver’s information.

“He said he was sorry,” she continued. “He said he got distracted looking at a girl.”

I chuckled.

“I understand,” I said with a smile.

So remember, guys, gals and phones can distract – please keep your eyes on the road.

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