Late night excitementSo, my friend Nancy and I had just finished our weekly Tuesday night mini Nip/Tuck marathon and she was gathering her things when all of a sudden we heard a banging noise from outside the front door of my apartment. It was a windy outside so our first assumption was just that the screen door had caught a draft and thumped a few times. Then the door knob started to rattle like someone was trying to get it. We went over to the door and I hollered asking who was there. This extremely drunk voice came back to me saying it was Dan or Dave or something of that nature...he wanted me to let him in, kept saying all he wanted to do was go to bed and that he wouldn't hurt me AT ALL. umm right, like I am going to trust that!! We called the police who came pretty quickly to collect him. He was belligerent, falling down drunk. It was very freaky and I am very glad Nancy was over with me. Goodness I hate living on my own.
Labels: drunk guy