PublicWifi
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This thread is great.
Yeah. I have a bunch of houses on my route which are on adjacent roads, well over a mile away. So instead if it being 123 Peach LN, it's on a different road with no visible house number, on Apple LN. "I've been receiving deliveries here for 10 years without a problem!" -- Funny, the UPS guy has never delivered there.
I'm very sarcastic on my route. Sometimes I shake the package and try coming up with the dumbest response possible "Uh, sounds like 3 used matches, a cotton ball, 1...no 2 diapers, and a bic lighter.... Bah, I'm not good at this game. You try."
Luckily a good portion of the folks on my route have a sense of humor. I give the same reply, depending. "What is it?" "Looks like a box to me." I've had a few sour looks and choice phrases come about, but really?
Holy do I hate this. I deliver in white suburbia. A lot of rich folk -- and I mean a LOT of rich folk. Most 'modest' homes have a Porsche, Ferrari, Bentley, Corvettes, Maserati, etc... For the most part the wives stay at home and seem to become ultra paranoid when a man with a box rings / knocks. You can sense that someone's there. You heard footsteps. You saw a shadow. You know it's not a dog. It's certainly not Big Foot. You stand there for 2 minutes, knocking and ringing once more. "Yes, I'm standing at your door for a friend*ing reason..." I end up filling out the tag and the moment I turn away, *poof* the door opens. "Oh, I didn't know I had to sign for it!" -- Yeah, like I'm gonna stand there and waste my time if all I had to do was leave the package, ffs.
I like it when I deliver a heavy package and I SEE the person all of a sudden pick up their phone or their baby. They'll open the door and shrug their shoulders, pointing at the obstacle which prevents them from moving their 150lb dresser. I now tell people "I'm not allowed to enter your home. There's too much liability involved of which I am not insured for. If I set the package against your wall, it will get scratched, and in most cases I'll receive a complaint." People feign ignorance, I swear. As if they didn't know the 300lb, 3 box trampoline set wasn't -- 300 effin' pounds! Give me a break.
"Your competition has no problem getting up my five mile long, been plowed twice since winter started, never sanded and caked with ice driveway."
Yeah. I have a bunch of houses on my route which are on adjacent roads, well over a mile away. So instead if it being 123 Peach LN, it's on a different road with no visible house number, on Apple LN. "I've been receiving deliveries here for 10 years without a problem!" -- Funny, the UPS guy has never delivered there.
Whenever a customer used to ask me "what is it?" I'd usually reply 'I'm sorry, I was too busy this morning to get around to opening this one' ....I mean honestly
I'm very sarcastic on my route. Sometimes I shake the package and try coming up with the dumbest response possible "Uh, sounds like 3 used matches, a cotton ball, 1...no 2 diapers, and a bic lighter.... Bah, I'm not good at this game. You try."
I love this one. Sometimes, when I'm in a mood I'll say "it's a box..."
Luckily a good portion of the folks on my route have a sense of humor. I give the same reply, depending. "What is it?" "Looks like a box to me." I've had a few sour looks and choice phrases come about, but really?
I love it when you are knocking at the door and you can hear them on the other side of the door and know they are looking through the peephole.
Holy do I hate this. I deliver in white suburbia. A lot of rich folk -- and I mean a LOT of rich folk. Most 'modest' homes have a Porsche, Ferrari, Bentley, Corvettes, Maserati, etc... For the most part the wives stay at home and seem to become ultra paranoid when a man with a box rings / knocks. You can sense that someone's there. You heard footsteps. You saw a shadow. You know it's not a dog. It's certainly not Big Foot. You stand there for 2 minutes, knocking and ringing once more. "Yes, I'm standing at your door for a friend*ing reason..." I end up filling out the tag and the moment I turn away, *poof* the door opens. "Oh, I didn't know I had to sign for it!" -- Yeah, like I'm gonna stand there and waste my time if all I had to do was leave the package, ffs.
I like it when I deliver a heavy package and I SEE the person all of a sudden pick up their phone or their baby. They'll open the door and shrug their shoulders, pointing at the obstacle which prevents them from moving their 150lb dresser. I now tell people "I'm not allowed to enter your home. There's too much liability involved of which I am not insured for. If I set the package against your wall, it will get scratched, and in most cases I'll receive a complaint." People feign ignorance, I swear. As if they didn't know the 300lb, 3 box trampoline set wasn't -- 300 effin' pounds! Give me a break.