A few months back I was standing in my kitchen...the doorbell rang....it was the fed-ex guy. I opened the door. He said "where's the package?" I said "What package?" He said "You know what I'm talking about" w/ some attitude. I said "No I don't" He said "is this ....?" "Yes" " then where's the package?" ""at that point I went inside without saying anything else to the douche. even if I had his mysterious package I wouldn't have given it to him cause he was such a ****ing toolbag about it...this is an isolated incident I'm sure, but i'd use ups before fed ex anyday...actually this is the exact reason I like to buy stuff at the store instead of dealing with this type of ish.
