Not a good day at the post office for me.
For when a man drops your books not once, but three times, they are:
A) Asking to die a horrible death.
B) Never held a book in their life.
C) Are scared of your kids who are now opening stickers cause he’s taking too long.
D) Wants to get the stare-of-death from me every visit, from now on, until he retires.