Even if those visitors are family. Just flat-out bizarre occurrences, flukes really. I'd share the evening with you but I'm still in a daze and laughter is all that has survived. I think I'm handling it quite well actually.
PS: Love ya, Wen. Sorry for waking you up in my quest for the plunger. Sorry about the door. Really sorry about the door. Don't worry, we'll figure something out. :)