re: LUNCH THREAD - Thank God its Friday

Thanks. I was not going to search for it and link it.

I don't know but I had an order that was suppose to be delivered yesterday through USPS, but they didn't even deliver mail in my neighborhood yesterday. They will miss a week day once... I'd say every 2 or 3 weeks, but I saw the mail truck in my neighborhood on Sunday, which is obviously a day they don't deliver. You would think that they would be more efficient today than they were 20 years ago because of technology.

And the new mail people in my neighborhood goes do to do in the mail truck to deliver mail.. The mailboxes are by people's front doors, so the mail people get out, bring mail, go back into mail truck, drive up about 15 ft, get out, delivery mail, and so on. The guy who use to do it before them, apparently was the mailman for 30+ years, but I know he use to finish the whole neighborhood on foot, every day (besides Sunday of course and federal holidays) no matter what. It would be cold, raining, just all around nasty weather and he never missed a beat. These people today..

Just in case someone tries to bring in race. The mailman who retired was a black guy. Now, it is either a black woman or a black guy who delivers our mail, but if it is even look like its going to rain, they stay in the truck until either after it rains or it doesn't look like rain is around anymore..

Yo pj!!!!¡¡¡
When I’m feeling down, I find it helps to leave wherever you’re at, get out and do something you normally don’t. Even if it’s just a hour or so, the change of scenery is important.

That’s why I cycle through all three local Hooter restaurants, regularly. Lifts my spirits every time.

Hang in their buddy

I just drink

So a synopsis of that wall of text is that millennial mail persons suck?

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Chrons.............

SUCKS monkey balls carrying A bag on your gut

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That's How Glenn Frey Died

How many ways can Glenn Frey die?

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How many ways can Glenn Frey die?

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YOLO

My first thought when reading your post was, "wow, that's a lot of words to make a simple statement". But then it reminded me of that time when I was a "kid" growing up in "Baton Rouge". I ended up joining a local gang. I always felt "alone" and "different" and one day I was sitting home (Yes, sitting, go on and make your jokes, "of course you were sitting, you can't stand") and I started thinking "I wonder what it would be like to be a part of a group of people, and possibly get to carry a weapon and fistfight. (Yes, I can still fight. And no, I'm not "lying". There was this one time when I was getting "picked" on by kids in the street and I was thinking "I'm tired of this, I'm going to fight back" but I had this friend who stepped in and told those guys to back off. Then, one of the other dudes hit my friend and without thinking, I jumped into the middle of the fray and starting beating arse. (This is true, I have friends that I can get to log in and confirm my story is true. And yes, I have real friends, the one I am talking about has initials JS).

Anyway, long story short, my neighbor came out and said "Hey, break it up kids, y'all need to stop all of this nonsense". So we ended up leaving. (before any of you people say this is a lie, you need to know, I don't give one frick about what you people think. I don't care about TD. This is just a place I come to frick around. This place means nothing to me. I don't care at all what anyone thinks about me).

So anyway, that's why I want to join a gang. Anyone else gave any gang stories?