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THOSE IDIOTS!!!!! I have them. My postman now fears me worse than seeing Atillia the Hun coming his way.
I cut him off, jumped out and said "Where are my darn eggs"
He: Huh
Me: 2599 Chapman Creek...where are they?
He: I do not have them but I have a pick up notice to leave in your box
Me: Give it to me you incompetent twit
He: Here take it!
Zoom to the post office, pass my hubby and roomie on the way, arrive 4 minutes before they are closing and the guy looks like he really wants to go home...I hand him the slip and as he turns to go get it...I yell at him "IT SAYS ON THE darn BOX TO CALL....YOU DO KNOW WHAT A PHONE IS DON'T YOU?"
He comes back and says "I remember this name...a man picked up two parcels for you"
Me: What man and where is he?
He: I dunno but he said his wife was going to be ticked off when he got home.
Me: Yes well she is...hello I am the wife. Why didn't you call me when the box said call? You realize it is Friday and your butt will be sleeping in tomorrow while my fragile eggs could have been sitting here all darn weekend....exactly what was the highest grade you attended in school? Was it higher than the 4th grade?
He: ummm errrr ummmm sorry
Me: yes you are....have a nice weekend jerk!
I rush home and DH says...they are fine, I have them and did you kill the postmaster?
I had to relax before I opened the box....all 12 of them are perfect! 7 Suede babies and 5 Issac babies. Woot Blue Orps and Delawares.
Thank you so much Cyn...there are no words to explain how much this means to me.
I cut him off, jumped out and said "Where are my darn eggs"
He: Huh
Me: 2599 Chapman Creek...where are they?
He: I do not have them but I have a pick up notice to leave in your box
Me: Give it to me you incompetent twit
He: Here take it!
Zoom to the post office, pass my hubby and roomie on the way, arrive 4 minutes before they are closing and the guy looks like he really wants to go home...I hand him the slip and as he turns to go get it...I yell at him "IT SAYS ON THE darn BOX TO CALL....YOU DO KNOW WHAT A PHONE IS DON'T YOU?"
He comes back and says "I remember this name...a man picked up two parcels for you"
Me: What man and where is he?
He: I dunno but he said his wife was going to be ticked off when he got home.
Me: Yes well she is...hello I am the wife. Why didn't you call me when the box said call? You realize it is Friday and your butt will be sleeping in tomorrow while my fragile eggs could have been sitting here all darn weekend....exactly what was the highest grade you attended in school? Was it higher than the 4th grade?
He: ummm errrr ummmm sorry
Me: yes you are....have a nice weekend jerk!
I rush home and DH says...they are fine, I have them and did you kill the postmaster?
I had to relax before I opened the box....all 12 of them are perfect! 7 Suede babies and 5 Issac babies. Woot Blue Orps and Delawares.
Thank you so much Cyn...there are no words to explain how much this means to me.
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