Tuesday is officially over on the east coast, but I still have a little bit to post Tuesday news!
Truth is, I have none...other than I hate FedEx's local driver who, in stormy weather, left a box beside my garage door, exposed to the elements, rather than putting it out of harm's way on my front porch which is protected from the elements. I guess it wasn't convenient for him, but the box held an expensive book that, fortunately, escaped ruin. The box it was shipped in was soaked through and fell apart while I was opening it.
We have had nothing BUT troubles with Fed Ex hereabouts for several months. Trouble is, the longtime delivery guy was an older man who died six months ago. We never had problems with him. Many folks, including me, have had their packages left at addresses not even remotely similar to the addresses on the packages.
The best thing about living here, however, is that local folks genuinely care about mail getting to the right place, and most of us have had our packages brought to us by the folks who got them in error.
