Got to share this.
I just packaged up the Fallkniven S1 to send off to woodcutter. So I have a rough cylinder wrapped in copious brown tape in hand.
Wandered into my village Post Office where the usual lady was training a lad as Holiday cover. This lady and I have danced the dance before and so I don't usually get asked awkward questions now but today she was back to the rule book.
" Now you have to ask him what's in the parcel"
"Nothing on the restricted or prohibited list" says I ( well rehearsed)
"I have to ask you what it is!"
" No you don't. You can't ask me that but you need to know it's not restricted or prohibited"
"I need to know what it is"
"Ok. It's a Sex Aid"
"Is it powered by lithium batteries"
"No, by fairy dust"
"That will be £3.90, second class recorded"
"Thank you very much"
By which point there were people around me almost incontinent with laughter.
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I just packaged up the Fallkniven S1 to send off to woodcutter. So I have a rough cylinder wrapped in copious brown tape in hand.
Wandered into my village Post Office where the usual lady was training a lad as Holiday cover. This lady and I have danced the dance before and so I don't usually get asked awkward questions now but today she was back to the rule book.
" Now you have to ask him what's in the parcel"
"Nothing on the restricted or prohibited list" says I ( well rehearsed)
"I have to ask you what it is!"
" No you don't. You can't ask me that but you need to know it's not restricted or prohibited"
"I need to know what it is"
"Ok. It's a Sex Aid"
"Is it powered by lithium batteries"
"No, by fairy dust"
"That will be £3.90, second class recorded"
"Thank you very much"
By which point there were people around me almost incontinent with laughter.
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