The postie and I are complete best friends. He likes to call me kiddo, and admires the latest home improvement every day.
If I'm not in the garden he comes and knocks on the door for our daily chat and personal delivery -Tom can't believe it and apparently does not get door knock service at his place.
He brings me a LOT of parcels as I have gone completely mental at Amazon.com. and a book, CD or DVD comes nearly every day - I mean, its costing me money NOt to get them at these crazy prices -last week i bought a CD for one penny!
The postie takes the mail as well as delivers it, and also works on Saturday and cannot believe what slackers Australian posties are with their measly five day weeks and pathetic deliver only policies.
He also knows ALL the gossip about everyone in the street. The other day he told me one of the most famous musicians in America lived diagonally across from us, and his name is Hal David. Hal David!?? WHAT!??? No, no, no .... KAL David - some kind of legendary jazz guitarist - you can google him, but after thinking I was living across the road from Hal David ... zzzzzzz
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