Richard parked his old beat up car in the drive way. With a sigh he pushed his hand through his shaggy black hair and glared at himself in the mirror. Looking at the paper in the seat next to him he checked the mail box again. "Yup this is the place..." He said to himself, pushing the door open and getting out. Grabbing his napsack out of the back seat he threw it over his shoulder and walked to the front door. Another sigh and he rang the door bell.