You know, this FedEx Effer is everywhere. He was in Santa Barbara, Arizona, Illinois, and now northern California. He is one sonofa B. KNOCKS on my door, drops a package, and runs off like the effer he is. What kind of company is FedEx running? Knocking and running is not, I repeat not, good customer service. It is a prank. Couldn't he at least hang around, get to know me, and let me sniff his ass? Nothing personal, I just want to know what he had for lunch and get a sense of his worthiness to be on my doorstep. Is that asking too much? I think not.
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next time he is around try to give him a low growl through the door....just for grins
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