Not long ago, I was visiting a friend at his house where he was hosting a handful of people for a small party. After the party, as people were clearing up and heading out, he asked me if I'd like a quick tour of his home. Of course, I told him.
He showed me around in the few downstairs areas I hadn't seen before proceeding upstairs. Upstairs, he ushered me into the study (messy), the master bedroom (large) and moved on to the guest bedroom.
He opened the door, we both screamed and he slammed the door shut again.
Any guesses what was behind Door #3?
Yes, dear readers, it was one of my good guy friends, changing clothes before he went to another event.
They called it the special "LJ Tour."