Saturday, May 01, 2010
( 11:56 PM ) teahouse
The postal worker who delivers mail to our building is a very nice lady. She comes by our building once a day to deliver the mail.
But she's not what you'd call predictable.
Some days she comes early, around 1 p.m. Other days we won't get our mail until much later in the afternoon.
But we've figured out her pattern. Whenever Joe, the cute doorman, works a day shift, he always brings pizza for lunch.
On those days, she shows up at noon on the dot to eat pizza with him and do some flirting.
Those are good days to get packages.
Joe is very happily married. He's a good man - he takes one for the team. #
THB - you're quite the detective :)
That is hysterical. Hell, who can pass up pizza, or a cute guy to go with it?
By 3:52 PM, at
We (your faithful readers/followers INSIST on photographic evidence of said person -- the cute doorman, NOT the mailwoman. ;)