and he called me SIR!
Walking down our street as of this writing is this young, blond, ears plugged with earphones and completely has no-clue- where-he-is mail delivery boy.
He threw in 2 envelopes in our mailbox with a correct house number but wrong street! of course I went after this poor guy and told him he’s delivered it into the [...]




















Call me Thess. Married to a wonderful Dutchman.





