happened to me at the ol' college town i used to live in. drunk kid at 3am...lived in the other building and his apt was in the same spot mine was in the building. guess he stumbled over and tried to open the door but his key didn't work. i woke up to banging and cursing about letting someone in. grabbed the ol' 17 and proceeded to the door. explained he's at the wrong place and he began to bang harder. i opened the door to yell at him, almost forcing himself in, he saw me draw. immediately he turned back around, sat on the steps, cried for about 15 mins and then his friends ran around the corner and brought him home.....guess they were looking for him.
he knocked later that day and apologized......he didn't remember he had a gun pointed at him.
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