A friend, who lives in New Mexico said the local Native Americans would just walk into his house. It was common and their lifestyle. They had to start locking the screen doors.
Another friend & wife lived in farmland Illinois who had a neighbor that came by all the time, they were close friends for a long time but it seemed he always had trouble in his life. Divorce, drinking, smoking cigarettes and maybe more, they helped him out all the time.
One day the friend went to a doctors appointment and when he came home his wife wasn’t around. The neighbor came over while smoking a cigarette and started chatting with the friend. The neighbor said his wife was in the garage looking at a tire that was bad on their 392 Hemi Cuda. The friend didn’t think much about it and continued what he was doing. All of a sudden the neighbor starts shooting a .22LR pistol at the friend. He was hit several times and was able to run into the bathroom, locking the door behind himself. The neighbor continues shooting, emptying the magazine through the door. The pistol was then reloaded with another magazine and the shooting resumed. The friend was hit several more times. Then it stopped. It took a while but the friend left the bathroom, not seeing the now perpetrator. His mind quickly circled back to his wife. He headed towards the garage and found her on the floor, alive, but struck on her head brutally by the neighbor. They both were taken to the hospital and were put into protective custody because the perpetrator was still at large. After many hours the perpetrator was finally found in the close by cornfield dead of a self inflicted gunshot. My friend has about a half dozen bullets left in his body because trying to remove them would have caused more damage. His wife survived also but …… they moved a few years after that and unfortunately we don’t keep up with each other. We have run into each other at the Indianapolis Mopar Swap Meet a time or two. Sad that something snapped in the neighbor’s head.