As I waited for some drunks to sober up and leave my couch, this guy that I had met a couple of weeks ago who wasn't invited either, asked if I minded that he stayed. Why?... He told me he didn't feel right leaving me alone with drunk dudes passed out in my house while I was home alone. Awh. That's one of the sweetest things anyone has done for me in a long time. We stayed up till seven in the morning, just talking and laughing about work, life and relationships. Ends up he was on my Dad's Hot Shot crew a year ago...Something in common. I've always despised that type of guy. He was different.
Still don't remember his name!!! lol