So my husband, thank goodness, is one of those guys who really should carry a wallet. His pockets are always filled to the brim with all sorts of odd man stuff, often spiked and/or metallic. (He's an electrician/welder, so tools and junk.) That means we'll never be caught unaware by the zombie apocalypse, but it also means that every time he drives my car, he'll poke holes in my car. . . driver's seat upholstery. Glad he's cute. In any case. I bought this to add another layer of protection to…