So, earlier I'm sitting here enjoying BYC when I hear my labs barking. I look out the window to see the UPS guy. I think to myself, I've given him the code to my gate twice so he can let himself in. Next thing I know there is a BANG, BANG, BANG on my door, I mean LOUD I thought he was going to break my front glass on my door. By the time I make it to my door he is already turned and walking back up the drive. I say thank you. He turns and is SO rude to me. He says I sit up there and blow and blow I don't know what else to do. I say didn't I give you the code? He says to tell you the truth I don't know if you did or didn't. I'm like I did, TWICE, you jerk AND I saw you write it down. He said that was a gooseneck hitch and it was heavy, I don't know what else to do. They have left packages out in the pasture by an oak tree before. I didn't ask him to carry it down here. What a jack***. He really ticked me off. Evidentally, he doen't know that I am one of those "sweet, little, Southern woman" that is made of gunpowder and lead. As Miranda Lambert would say, "he hadn't seen me crazy yet".