Neither snow nor rain nor heat nor gloom of . . . Ah, fuck it -- I'm grabbin' a beer.

[janradder]

We have a substitute mail carrier who when he is given our route on a day of inclement weather decides it's  apparently just too much of a bother to bring the mail to our house.  I'm not sure what he does or where he goes but it sure  as hell isn't our mail route.

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[haddayr.livejournal.com]

Oh, how I hate that guy!

Luckily, all we ever get is bills.