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I left work early Friday afternoon to drive to my cousin's home in the country for the weekend. He and his wife had offered their place to me while they were out of town on vacation. I've never been to their place before, so they e-mailed me directions, but I was now beginning to question their accuracy since I seemed to have been driving down the same back road for quite some time. I wondered if I had missed a turnoff somewhere and was getting myself lost. The light was starting to fade and I knew it'd be harder trying to find their house in the pitch black of the country night, so I pulled over to the side of the road to consult a map.
There was a knock on the front door. I am one of those people that never looked through the peephole before opening the door. I told him if he wanted me to check that first, he could install a new door with a window.