One of the biggest pains in the asses has to be retrieving one's package from the UPS office. Whenever I miss the three attempted deliveries (Hello? People work. So don't deliver between 2 and 5.), I'm forced to go out to some side street in Watertown.
It's not busy, but of course it will be a excrutiatingly slow process. I expect this. What I do not expect is animal noises. Yes. That's correct. When the man went to retrieve my package, he began to meow (sort of a meow-grunt type sound, not sure what it was meant to be).
Don't really understand why this happened. All this for a damned bikini bottom that was on back order from J. Crew.
Friday, July 21, 2006
Scenes from the UPS Customer Service Center
Posted by Daily Slag at 10:54 AM
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