WHY ME?----------------

Did you ever ask yourself that question?  Most of us have.  My question is for a different reason than most people ask.  I'm asking why these crazy things happen to me with no apparent reason.  Yesterday, I got out to get some groceries in the afternoon.  Came home put the groceries away and someone was knocking on my door.  There was a very tall man turning my knob trying to get my door open,(yes, I always lock my door) He said let me come in I need to talk to you. He looked to be in his very late 80's or early 90's.  I said if you let go of my door and back up I will come out and talk to you.  He said my wife said I know you and wonder how I know you.  I said no you don't know me  and I don't know you either.  His wife who was standing at the back of my car with her little dog said you drove past this morning with this little red car and you have been having an affair with my husband and I know it.  I said it wasn't me because I didn't go anywhere until this afternoon.  She said where is the other woman that lives here?  I told her nobody else lives here but me.  Then she said loudly, well my husband is a womanizer and if you want him that bad, you can just have him.  He turned to me and said see what I have to put up with living with her?  I turned and walked back in my RV and locked the door again. LOL  What a day. When I paid my rent the assistant tried to tell me I had a $300.00 electric bill  to pay.  This morning when I went back to pay my rent to the owner of the park I didn/t have an electric bill at all and he owed me $4.00. My electric was only$49.00 and he took off 2 months payment for basic cable which he reimbursed me as they are supposed to pay the basic cable and I had been paying the full amount.   So I told Bob about the people on my doorstep yesterday.  He just laughed, and said they are from Canada and have been coming here for many years and she is losing it.  (which was my guess) He told me I am the fourth ones they had approached in the park.   Where are these folks kids?  I guess the Lord is sending me a message to be more tolerant of others?