My husband is not one to anger easily. He is not one to really get stirred up much at all. In our 24+ years together, I can count on one hand the times I have really seen him get mad. Maybe I should say angry, because my mom always said dogs go mad...people get angry. The few times it has happened, the man has gotten MAD. Tonight was one of those nights. I was at church helping decorate for VBS, but I received his call to try and calm down. As he was getting the kids wrangled towards the car, a person who was with an adult social league kickball club missed backing over children by a mere whisper. He was ready to tear that car and its driver apart. If I recall correctly, the other times he has become terribly angry involved the children or me and our safety. He is currently having a beverage and watching the USMNTvECU soccer game. He seems to be a little calmer than when I heard him last. He was even calm enough to fold a card stock gem for us to use as a table decoration for VBS next week. Thank goodness.