My buddy rented out a basement sweet for a few months, one morning he woke up, walked out to his living room and there was a dood passed out face down with his shirt off, covered in tats in the middle of the rug. He wasn't sure what to do, he didn't want to wake the guy and have him become very aggressive so he phoned the cops, they came before buddy woke up and took him away.
Apparently his friend lived there before and he still had a key, used to be his crash pad after getting too drunk to drive home. I give him props for not driving home, but a minus for breaking and entering. The cops and my buddy dropped all charges and he actually ended up dropping off a bottle of booze as an apology, and then they had a good laugh about it.
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