These mofos who live across from me - have MY address on THEIR packages - this has been going on for years. Hasn't happened recently but did today. So, I took it over there and left it on their porch. There was barely any room to walk because their cars are parked so close together and then so close to the shrubbery. Well, I took a lovely little tumble and went right down hard on both knees. And could not get up because I'm a big fat tub of lard. Now, I was not silent about my upset at losing my footing because of THEM and being their delivery boy. They were sitting at a kitchen table, clearly visible from the living room window - there's no way they did not hear me - do you think they came out to see if I was okay? Nope.