MIflyer
1st Lieutenant
I returned home yesterday after visiting my brother in GA for Christmas. and was astonished to see some items scattered around my driveway. Turns out they were brought by a crazy lady who lives up the street. It seems that she has a small son but thinks she had twins and spends her time looking for the missing son. She was convinced that the absent son broke his leg just before Christmas and was in my house. She brought a small bike, a wagon loaded with toys and food and a pair of crutches. When she was unable to say where she lived we called the sheriff dept and they were able to get her home. But as I headed down the street to the grocery store a little later I saw her on a bicycle on her way down the sidewalk to my house. When I got home there was a bag with food, coloring books, and child's clothing in front of my door. I called the sheriff dept again but since they had told me which development she lived in I then carried the bag down the street, knocked on a door randomly and asked where did the crazy lady live; everyone up there knew who I was talking about; such antics were SOP for her. I dropped off the bag in front of her house.
But at 0155 my doorbell rang. I did not even have to get up to know who it was; nocturnal visitations at 0200 were mentioned as part of her routine. There is another bag out front and I'll drop it off at her house when I walk the dog in a few minutes.
But at 0155 my doorbell rang. I did not even have to get up to know who it was; nocturnal visitations at 0200 were mentioned as part of her routine. There is another bag out front and I'll drop it off at her house when I walk the dog in a few minutes.