Thursday, August 4, 2005

End of the FedEx Fiasco

Came home to find my box o' shoes (courtesy FedEx) right outside my door.

Right next to (as it happened) a box of food from Omaha Steaks, which had been sent UPS.

While I'll never actually know how the shoes made it inside my gate this time (since we're now working on the assumption FedEx doesn't have a key), it appears that the only reason my FedEx parcel made it to the door was because there was a UPS parcel being delivered here as well.

I'm not asking.  I'm just wearing my new shoes while I eat some steak.  Hooray!

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