...for our mail person. Growing up we had the same mailman-for like 15 years. We knew his name and had come to build a little nice little friendship. It was a sad, sad day when he left our route for a driving route. Now a days we're lucky if we get our mail delivered by 7 at night. Either way, I wanted to say thank you to him or her; even if all they bring us is a crap ton of bills.
Thursday, December 20, 2012
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