Not to be outsmarted, I changed my Amazon delivery address to the local Packstation, only to realise that this has opened a completely new approach for him to screw things up: He can now dump other people’s packages on me without me being able to prevent it, and he immediately seized the opportunity.
On Mailmen and Easter Bunnies
You know, sometimes I think my mailman had the Easter Bunny for breakfast. After years of me asking him to please drop my packages at the post office if he doesn’t find me at home and him ignoring my pleas and foisting parcels on my helpless neighbours, he upped the ante and now has taken to leaving things with the neighbours without even letting me know.
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