*Know...(can't edit the Title) I got something to say here and I'll make it brief because time stands still for no one. I'm a fair spell away from home (I won't say where to protect the guilty). My GPS guided me to this location that took me through all these residential streets. I'm driving along and I spy those 4-ways and big brown truck. That always brings a smile to my face. Seeing a fellow brother or sister out there humpin' pies. As I approach the driver is walking to this gorgeous old Victorian home. He is a big farm boy looking kid. Handsome fella, he has this shoebox size package he scanned and is just swinging his arms.... he approaches a very nice enclosed porch with 8 or so wood stepped porch and just frisbees the package from the yard/sidewalk onto the porch and turns and walks back to his package car with a serious scowl on his face. I have to admit my friends... it hurt your beloved message mate's heart seeing that. Anyways, stay positive out there. Hand to Service. Those customers are exactly why you own a Corvette, GTO, Harley or Cabin. Maybe I should of grown a pair and stopped and said something right there. I fight myself inside not saying anything. Perhaps I am a sissy... I don't know, yet ol' Fitty doesn't deliver like that! Have a great night!