Well, here's my stupid-est experience. I was doing some touchup on this guy's S&S "B". The house was one of those "cookie-cutter" lookalike ones, in a housing development. I went to the car to get something, and got a little disoriented since the car wasn't parked in front of the house I was working in. I went to the door, which was locked, so I rang the bell. The guy was inside, but was ill, so I thought I'd just go through the gate into the back yard and go in through the sliding door. When I got into the back yard, I peeked into the window to find a woman yelling at me, "Who are you! I'm calling the cops!" I beat a hasty retreat after profusely apologizing and trying to explain why I was there in her backyard. Luckily she didn't call, but I don't think she believed me. Whew! Paul McCloud
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