'Too: If I get home, and someone is walking towards me with ill-intent, all I have to do is stand-up and bristle.
Nuts to the locks.
At that point they're just in the way. FWIW, I'm built like a troll, have a mean-streak a mile wide, and rather thrive on a little "diplomatic" confrontation.
Just the way I'm wired, I guess.
Savannah, in the same situation, I just don't much worry about. The other day I watched her stare-down a 6'5" defense lawyer... who then subsequently screamed "assault! assault!" like a girl when she tossed a handful of napkins at him.
(Gotta love some of the antics that go-on in chambers. LMAO!!!)
Seriously however, I'd be happy if ALL of the doors simply unlocked when the drivers door was opened. The assumption here is that if the driver is getting-out, he might actually want to get into the other doors (for stuff like his computer, jacket, trial briefs, or the shoulder-mounted cruise missile. heheheh).
Joyce: Rumor has it you're coming to SR's pond pull... so I'll just quietly point-out that you've got to sleep *sometime*.
<<wicked giggle!>> And don't count on hubby to protect you. I've got five bucks that says I'll have completely and totally co-opted to my planned shenanigans and he'll actually be HELPING me.
Roark