Is it really such a bad day?
Do you ever just have one of those days? There’s a huge list of tasks to accomplish, the car won’t start, you feel sick and you have seemingly managed to cross paths with every single rude person in town.
Cloudy can’t-wait-until-they-are-over type days like this roll around every few weeks for me.
In my profession, however, I often come in contact with someone on these days whose day makes mine look like peaches and cream. Just this past Monday while working late, a scanner alerted me to a wreck inside the Ruston city limits.