Waxmen!?

Waxmen. FUCKING WAXMEN!?!

I get a little postcard in my mailbox telling me, Mr. Daniel Waxmen, that UPS has tried to deliver my shoes 3 times. Somehow, I have missed all three. I fucking hate UPS, they tell me “sure we’ll re-deliver it, but this is your only chance. If you miss this delivery, it will be sent back to the shipper”. Nice. Fine, what time to I need to be at my apartment? “Oh, the delivery could come anywhere between 8am and 7pm. AN ELEVEN HOUR FUCKING WINDOW?!?!? that is INSANE, PERIOD. Not even cable guys are this bad. So instead of loosing an entire day to UPS, I make the decision to go twenty minutes south, to San Bruno, where their nearest UPS branch office.

What can brown do for you? Apparently nothing. Please folks, use FedEx.

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One Response to “Waxmen!?”

  1. C Says:

    Waxmen?

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