We have had a zillion deliveries from nice legs gentlemen in the big brown trucks that are the opposite of downs.
The other fellas, those who are FED with xes find us, too, sorta. They deliver to the garage. Now our garage doesn't look like a house. It looks very much like a garage. Why they do this is way beyond my understanding, but it is a fact, nonetheless.
But suddenly, our dependable, brown truck fellas can't find us.
We have become invisible.
They have been trying to deliver a package for almost a week. We've given them very detailed directions plus our phone number. No one's called, no package has been delivered.
When we call them, they are cheerful and positive. They take our phone number assuring us there is a driver in the area who will call us right away.
No way.
I miss their pretty legs smile.
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