TANGLING WITH THE WRONG GUY — by Steve Nadis
The UPS delivery guy in my Cambridge neighborhood is kind of crazy. He’s always blaring his horn, yelling my name, and driving like a maniac while I’m on my bike. The other day, I got a chance to return the favor. He was in the middle of my street wheeling some packages when I approached on my bike, yelling: “WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN THE MIDDLE OF THE STREET?” I thought he would laugh but, to my surprise, I scared him half to death and he almost had a heart attack. Now I’m in big trouble as his last words to me were: “I’m gonna get you, Nadis! I’m gonna get you…” If this turns out to be my last post, you can probably guess what happened.
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13:52:51
Yup!
I suspects he’s gonna ship ya to Anchorage… “Ground”!
Remember to rattle youself around & outa the truck in Canada, before the Alaskan border.
(I hear Palin ain’t too keen on southern city slickers.)
-Marco Polo
Yup!
I suspects he’s gonna ship ya to Anchorage… “Ground”!
Remember to rattle youself around & outa the truck in Canada, before the Alaskan border.
(I hear Palin ain’t too keen on southern city slickers.)
-Marco Polo
?? I swear I didn’t do that!
(It said I had the wrong code [bull] & made me retry.)
-Marco
Apparently the UPS guy is screwing up Snake’s email too.
It’s not my problem if that guy can’t take a joke. Well actually it is my problem… –S