My family has a home on a lake in northern Indiana. It’s just down the road from the most popular bar/nightclub on the lake. A couple years ago, my brother and I woke up hearing noise from downstairs. We went down to find an extremely intoxicated young lady eating Pizza we left on the kitchen counter top.
Apparently, she had been a the bar, had a fight with her boyfriend, decided to walk home and made it as far as our house. She was visiting friends at the lake and wasn’t sure where their lake home was located and thought she had the right home.
She was quite good looking, but these things never happen to me when I’m young and foolish enough to leverage them. I ended up driving her home and lecturing her the whole way about making dangerous choices. That’s when I realized I had turned into my parents. Sigh........
Well, there are worse things to turn into than your parents.