Let me preface this story by telling you, last summer, our kids thought it would be funny to open our bedroom window and stick their hand out the bottom corner of the screen (cause there was a little rip in the screen) Which of course made is a HUGE rip... so we just pulled the screen out and have meant to replace it, but haven't gotten to it yet.
Sunday morning 2/22/09 at 6:47am. Aaron and Teresa are sound asleep in our bed, window cracked open a tad, cause we like the fresh air at night. Suddenly, we are abrubtly awoken from our slumber to the sound of somone at our door. Not just a polite ring, or knock.. no this was the doorbell getting a beating!!!! Constant ring ring ring ring!!! Aaron jumps out of bed and looks out the window and sees this person at our door and shouts (because our window is open a bit) What do you want/? Who are you? and this little latino man comes over to Aaron speaking nothing but Spanish, realizes that our window is open starts to slide it more open, and starts to make his way into our bedroom!!!! Aaron grabs him by the head and pushes him out the window yelling at him to get out of our house, you are not coming in here. Aaron slams the window shut, gets dressed, and makes his way outside to find this little man, over at our neighbors ringing thier doorbell, and banging on the door!! Aaron convinces him to come back down to him to see if he can help. He ends up calling the police who arrive in about 5 min, and the police can't get a thing out of him either. They end up calling a translator and he says that this guy was stabbed and had been running from 8400 West. Once the police heard he might have been stabbed, they started "frisking" him to see where his wound might be, but couldn't find anything. One officer started patting down his pockets to see if he had a weapon, and was stabbed by something sharp. He was freaking out cause they thought it was a needle, but ended up turning his pockets inside out and a bunch of tacks came out. WEIRD right? This guy must have been "tweaking" from drugs of some kind. ! The police ended up taking him back to the station because they didn't know what else to do with him!
My hero, my husband! What a man!! What would I do without him? I don't want to know!!!
