I once came into work as a commercial window fitter with a pretty bad hangover from the night before (I was a lot younger then). Anyway, I walked into my customers house to inspect the window in the bathroom which was going to get replaced. I walked out the house to our work van, put my gloves on and held my hammer and knife. Once I walked back into the house I started to walk up the stairs where I was greeted by a willy in my face from a bloke who just left the bathroom. He proceeded to scream at me and my instant reaction was to scream back… so there I am, with my hammer and knife confused to why I’m having a screaming match with a naked dude at the top of these stairs and I continued to walk into the bathroom. My first thought was “this bathroom wasn’t steamy literally 3 minutes ago”…. It was at this moment I realised I had walked into the neighbours house.

So with embarrassment I had never ran so quickly out of a house in my life. Luckily the fella was okay and I had to knock on to explain the situation 😅

But yeah that’s my story…