So here I am tonight, delivering a big A** Martha Stewart outdoor sitting set... 4 boxes Two huge packages at the door... only two more to go... and there it is... across the street, and two houses down... That OBNOXIOUS, STUPID NOSY NEIGHBOR.... Arms waving, shrill high elderly voice, "Excuse me! Does she know you're here?!?!" "I dunno..." "Well you hold on, I'm gonna go get her, maybe she wants them in the garage or around the back of the house or something!" AAARRRRGGGGHHHH... Only two more boxes away, and this B**** has to go running up to the door, ringing the bell, and getting this ladies attention to come out and dictate to me where she wants her crap a** Martha Stewart BS... SERIOUSLY?!?!?! GO BACK TO YOUR OWN DAMN HOME!!!!!!!!!!!