- was 8 miles from home,
- in a house that probably looked nothing like his,
- with a cat that wasn't his,
- eating food out of a fridge that I'm sure didn't look familiar,
- and he finished off by taking off his pants and climbing into a strange bed!
Luckily for him, the family forgave him, didnt' press charges, and sent him home with soup, cookies, and spare ribs. That's one lucky drunk. I love how they talk about his wife "retrieving" him. Maybe in that respect, he wasn't so lucky. I'm sure they had a few words.

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