....You can imagine how we felt when they got home and said, no, you can't come in. Wonder how many guys they did that to for a ride home. I can laugh about it now...
Hahahaa....how about the same kinda story in reverse. While in San Diego awaiting mustering out a buddy and I pick up 2 chicks. Turns out they're sisters. We get rooms at a flea bag and spend the night with 'em. Right before dawn they tell us they better get home so we load up in my bud's car. They're giving him directions and we finally pull up in front of the parsonage at a church. Yep....the minister's daughters. Just like out of a book.