I'm a person who absolutely hates, hates, hates unexpected visitors. I
have always hated it. I always try to let someone know if I'm going to go to
their home. And I always pray folks will do me that courtesy as well.
That said, sometimes the mail person or someone like that
will pop up. If they knock, I cannot tell whether they're at the front porch
door or the back driveway door.
Tonight, a friend installed a doorbell set that I was finally able to
afford. Now my front door plays "normal" doorbell and my back door
plays "Westminster Chimes."
Even though I can't get to the door quickly if I am not
expecting someone, at least now I will know which door to go to.
Happy, happy, happy!
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