My mailwhore is taunting me.
There's a package that should be in my mailbox at this very moment, and it's not.
Usually, around 3pm, mailwhore drives his truck around our corner, stops in front of the house, and delivers mail up and down our block. Today, he drove around the corner three damn times in an hour, and didn't stop.
Finally, he drove around the corner and stopped, only to take out a snack.
AAaaaarrrGGGGhhhhhhhHHHHH.
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Oh, that is just evil.
And if it's a BPAL package, that might be a hangin' offense.
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