(If this is in the wrong place, mods, feel free to move it)
I ordered this lovely calendar a few weeks ago. I knew it would take a while to get here. I mean, after all, it was sent from Germany. Well, apparently it arrived today.
I've been home since about, oh, noon-ish. The doorbell hasn't rung all day, nor have there been any knocks at the door. However, my dad found a 'Sorry We Missed You!' notice on the door. I can only assume that, for once, the mail actually got delivered before noon. Which surprises the hell outta me. I'm not joking or exaggerating when I say that, around here, the mail tends to be delivered at 2:30 PM at the earliest. Anyways, now my calendar's being held hostage at the post office. Which saddens me.
I ordered this lovely calendar a few weeks ago. I knew it would take a while to get here. I mean, after all, it was sent from Germany. Well, apparently it arrived today.
I've been home since about, oh, noon-ish. The doorbell hasn't rung all day, nor have there been any knocks at the door. However, my dad found a 'Sorry We Missed You!' notice on the door. I can only assume that, for once, the mail actually got delivered before noon. Which surprises the hell outta me. I'm not joking or exaggerating when I say that, around here, the mail tends to be delivered at 2:30 PM at the earliest. Anyways, now my calendar's being held hostage at the post office. Which saddens me.

Used to work in a call center that delivered smart post and you wouldn't believe the number of complaints we got about it.

It was really loud (loud enough to make me go deaf in my left ear for about 30 seconds) and unexpected and can't be fixed until my dad gets home. Luckily, though, I was home this time. Last time I had a tire explode, I was at the mall.
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