Ron almost ran me over today. Twice.

We were trying to park for a local event. Ron chose to pull in to a crowded lot after I told him not to.

I offered to help guide him because it was pretty tight quarters. Ron was able to back up to a spot where he thought he could turn around.

I was standing behind him. To our right, a gentleman started to apologize “Did I take your space?” and then started screaming. I thought he was psycho but he was trying to save me from being run over! “He could have killed you!” “Who is that??” he asked. “My husband.” “He shouldn’t be driving!”

As Ron worked his way around, a lady with a child in her arms watched in horror. I said “You have the right idea.” She said sympathetically “He could have run you over.”

We never got to the event.