well said sjstuart.
i recently had to go to a diff. p.o. from normal with a load of parcels of varying sizes and shapes....bit of a bag demanded 'whats in it?'.....to cut a longish story short....on top of the icy stare she got, with goatee'd chin stuck out and in a slow deliberate tone dripping with sarcasm, with about ten customers watching and me leaning forward right up to the glass, i grunted....''packet of biscuits''...(i believe it was a leather patch in a normal white envelope)....there was a pause, silence, then on she carried, the world moved on again...next parcel....''and this one?'' (if i recall it was a golok machete sheath that i'd sold for in excess of 100gbp and was packed up like a tank)....''packet of biscuits''.....and so on....
i paid and with a big smile on my face and in a loud voice, i said...''could you put extra fragile stickers on for me please....i ran out, and wouldnt want all my biscuits to arrive broken...thankyou!''. i turned round to leave and there were smiles all along the queue behind me....
theres quite a few of you on here who know what i used to do as a job.
revenge........lolol!
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i recently had to go to a diff. p.o. from normal with a load of parcels of varying sizes and shapes....bit of a bag demanded 'whats in it?'.....to cut a longish story short....on top of the icy stare she got, with goatee'd chin stuck out and in a slow deliberate tone dripping with sarcasm, with about ten customers watching and me leaning forward right up to the glass, i grunted....''packet of biscuits''...(i believe it was a leather patch in a normal white envelope)....there was a pause, silence, then on she carried, the world moved on again...next parcel....''and this one?'' (if i recall it was a golok machete sheath that i'd sold for in excess of 100gbp and was packed up like a tank)....''packet of biscuits''.....and so on....
i paid and with a big smile on my face and in a loud voice, i said...''could you put extra fragile stickers on for me please....i ran out, and wouldnt want all my biscuits to arrive broken...thankyou!''. i turned round to leave and there were smiles all along the queue behind me....
theres quite a few of you on here who know what i used to do as a job.
revenge........lolol!
a
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