I had a residential wine delivery on the former AFB yesterday. It was the second day for the package. I am very familiar with this area and would have bet my paycheck that I was at the right house. Well......turns out I was not at the right house because the consignee called asking where his wine was. The OMS sent me a message and I insisted that the consignee had received the pkg and described the consignee to her and mentioned that there was a blue pickup truck in the driveway. My center manager pulled me aside this morning and told me the wine was still missing and asked me to follow up on it. I am glad that I noticed the blue pickup as it was still in the driveway--problem was, it was the wrong driveway. I recovered the pkg., reattempted at the correct address and, you guessed it, no one was home. I will retry later on today as I will be close to that area while making my pickups. I have been practicing my "Sir, I am very sorry...." speech in my head ever since I realized that I had screwed up. Turns out I am human after all. Dave.