Being a single lady in a big city, I never answer the door and never sign for anything I am not expecting.
However late one night someone was at my door. Any other time I would never had answered the door especially at night.
But for some reason, something told me to answer the door... so I made that one exception. There at my door was the
age 95 little old lady who lived down the street. She was wearing her bedclothes and yellow high top sneakers and was
decked out with ALL her jewelry... several necklaces, several bracelets and rings on every finger. I figured she was senile
so I took my flashlight and walked her back home [one family member had left her before another one had arrived and she
had been left alone.] She didn't know me and had never been to my house before. But it was fate she came to my house.
Ironically, my job was working with the mentally disabled.