My Job…

A moron decided to fire a gun at one of our boxes, okay maybe it wasn’t on purpose but bullets tend not to discriminate as to where they land. The marksman must have fired their gun at least twice because one of the bullets failed to make it thru the steel door.This too will pass

3 thoughts on “My Job…

  1. I hope you are always safe, sorry about fires and guns, Juan. You have a rough life but I love your Hunter and times with him. Hope you have Labor Day weekend off! I will be heading to my Mom’s and will be taking my seven year old grandson, so oldest daughter can work overtime to make money for the two boys. The other son has visitation with his father but poor Micah’s father doesn’t want to see him. He doesn’t know this, but I am sure he senses this. I call him my “little shadow.” he is a blessing and thanks for being my friend, Juan! 🙂

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