We had a junior hockey team stay at our cottages all weekend due to a local tournament, and instead of them all coming up and paying their respective bills, a few of them just up and left, assuming that we'd charge their credit cards. This would be fine, if two of the familiy's credit cards didn't get rejected when I ran the numbers through.
But I've got their home addresses, and It's not that far. I'll call them tonight, and give them a chance to make good. Otherwise, I'm road-tripping. Suburbia will never be the same.

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EDIT: Father Mike is already in, because he owns a trenchcoat and fedora.