Wrigley's_Human
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My husband was recovering from surgery almost exactly 2 years ago. The first time I took him out of the house (to doctor's office maybe 2 weeks after) a 15 passenger van nearly hit us (I was driving straight no stop signs, van was turning right at a stop sign). No traffic, school zone. I literally had to swerve into the middle lane (divider between the traffic lanes) to avoid her hitting us. And she would have hit where my husband was sitting. I truly believe he could have died even in a minor accident. By the time I caught my breath, we were both stopped at a traffic light next to each other. She didn't even acknowledge that she almost hit us. I look and it's a day care van with the logo on the side. I was fuming and called the day care. It only got worse when the owner started making excuses about how hard it is to drive one of those vans (well if you're admitting to not being able to drive one safely and you know it, get a minivan or a professional driver). I posted a negative review on Yelp. I can't believe people allow strangers to care for their precious children. It's nuts.Last week I was sitting at the bar of an Outback Restaurant waiting for my to-go order and there were three women who obviously worked at a day care and I was horrified with the things they were talking about happening. One worker drinks on the job. Ones a pill popper. One lost a little girl named Aubrey just the day prior. They couldn't find her for 45 minutes. Talking about who does their counts and who doesn't do their counts. I tried to listen hard enough for them to say the name of the Day Care they worked at, but they never did say because I would have made a complaint.
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