Back in the day, there was only one bar in Denver where I felt comfortable going alone, probably because I knew everyone there. Yet whenever I did go in alone, when I’d leave, the owner would always send the bartender to walk me to my car. Such a small thing to prevent such a potentially lethal situation.

They have the equipment,something theyd use often enough to have in their car, or could craft quickly. (Metal box/ crate banding works great). They’d spent time to tour her class, so she wasn’t just a rando out to steal her car, which they can check after its opened on the insurance papers. They were douches, you can…

I’m so glad someone stood up for you, but OF FUCKING COURSE your boss didn’t believe it until a dude confirmed it independently for him.