From shadoutcarver and putting it to good use.
I knew I had a delivery due today, so I was waiting, curtain open, front door open, making sure son was at the window if I wasn't.
Post van pulled up.... or should I say he perform his version of pulling up.
He popped his head out of his window, looked about, got out, started walking to the mail box, and I dashed out the door.
"I gotcha this time."
Sneaky little bastitch, wasn't he?
And yes, I have forwarded it, along with scanned copies of my 4 filled out Customer Complaint forms, to the appropriate persons.
I do not like being messed with at all.
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