September 13, 2012
Last night I was stuck on the freeway. On my way to UNLV for my seven PM class, I was stopped for the President to pass. When we were able to proceed, my car wouldn’t start. In the middle of the freeway, as dusk was setting, my battery died. I was wrecked and fearful. After three police officers aided me to the side and jumped my car, I made it home safe. Today, after picking up my car, I followed my husband home. I could see him in the rear mirror looking at me with that look of love.