Going Postal. Again.
In case there was any lingering doubt that my postman, ahem, postperson, is insane:
When I entered my apartment building a few days ago I was welcomed by an abundance of letters spread neatly on the floor. The (9) mailboxes were completely empty. What is this?
This time, I left all of Mr. P Singh's mail down there. I'm already harboring far too much of his isht in my small apartment.
When I entered my apartment building a few days ago I was welcomed by an abundance of letters spread neatly on the floor. The (9) mailboxes were completely empty. What is this?
This time, I left all of Mr. P Singh's mail down there. I'm already harboring far too much of his isht in my small apartment.
4 Comments:
i'm really enjoying all of the accompanying photos with your stories. :)
Have you gotten in contact with Lena yet?
Thanks Kim. This is my first camera phone - and I have to admit that it's sort of addictive.
wow, that's a good camera phone. once again proving the the enormous cell phone technology gap between the U.S. and the rest of the world. Damn Free Market Economy.
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