Scary Stuff

Earlier this afternoon, Brad, Coops, and I were about to head to the grocery store.  From the living room, we heard someone open our glass door then try to open the front door (thank God it was locked).  Brad ran to the front and opened the door.  A guy was standing there.  He claimed to be looking for work.  Brad got rid of him.  When he came back in the room, I told Brad that he had to call the police; that guy just tried to walk into our house!!  He called the police and told them what had happened.  I, for obvious reasons, did not feel comfortable leaving right then, so we went outside and watered the plants.  We could see the guy wandering down the middle of the street, occasionally going up to someone else's house to knock on their door.  When he got way down to the edge of the street, we decided to go ahead and go to the store.  When we got to the end our our street, a police officer turned onto the street.  When we got to the main road that goes through our neighborhood ANOTHER police officer turned into our neighborhood.  I felt good that in about ten minutes, without calling 911, two police officers were checking up on our call.  I don't know if they found him, or what they could do to him if they did, but I feel good that the Little Rock Police Department is on top of things.  Hopefully, we have seen the last of that guy.  And I am going to make sure to keep my door locked during the day.