Happenstance

So I bought bunk beds off of craigslist a few weeks ago. I got everything but the rail for the top bunk when I picked up the bed, originally. Today I went to claim the final piece.

I was trying to find the Oregon State Trooper's house for the third time, from memory, after of couple weeks not having been there. Why did I got to the WRONG HOUSE and actually knock on the door??? Thank GAWD no one was home at the WRONG HOUSE. Phew. It was such a close call to sheer, utter embarrassment.