If the historical home’s a’rockin’, don’t come a’knockin’

Gwenda Bond writes:

I used to know someone who had done a stint working at one of the Laura Ingalls Wilder houses, and she swore the staff routinely found underwear and beer bottles on Monday mornings.

I would not have pegged the Little House on the Prairie as a good spot for drunken debauchery, but…well, I guess that shows how little I know of drunken debauchery, much less author homes.