A visit by a drunk guy

A friend was supposed to drop his step daughter off at my place between 6 and 6:30 this morning. I told him to just ring the door bell a couple of times and that it would be good enough to wake me up.

So I’m sleeping and at around 5:20 am I hear the doorbell. I figured that they were just early. I get up, turn the lights on, and open the front door. I don’t see anyone right away. A couple seconds later I see some drunk guy say “hi” to me as he tries to come into my house!

I freaked out, I wasn’t sure what to do. I found myself saying “I don’t know you” and I closed the door in front of him and turned the lights off.

Then I was worried thinking that maybe he’d still try to come into the house or simply pass out on the front lawn. So I waited a minute or two and walked back to the front door and, with all the lights off, I looked outside. I didn’t see him. I figured he left, probably to go knock on someone else’s door.

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