Well, this takes the cake! Hubby hasn’t been outside today (it’s beautiful – 76 degrees) so I asked him if he wanted to walk down to the mailbox and get the mail, out of the mailbox.
Have NO idea what he heard in his head!
He was gone- awhile. I’m thinking – is he standing there, opening the mail? Piece by piece? What is taking so long?
I go to the front door and look out. He has pulled up the neighbor’s mailbox, out of the ground, and is dragging it to our front door!!!!! Geeze!
I had to go next door, ring the bell, and explain. The neighbor is young, newlywed, first house. Could not have been nicer! He asked if Doug was alright and told me not to worry. He would take care of the mailbox.
I am lucky. The neighbor on the other side is an ass. He would have called the police.
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