Hubby Released
Ok, I’ve been on pins and needles all night (and freaking out a bit), but my hubby finally has been released from detention at the Atlanta airport. It turns out that the only thing he shared with the person they were looking for is his very common name. The guy didn’t have the same birthday. He wasn’t even an American. Sigh. So now, I’ve talked him into taking the expensive cab ride home. No way is he riding the MARTA…