seething with anger....
So I have been getting my organic produce delivered to my apartment for the past month, and things have gone great up until today. I was just getting to daycare to pick up Josh when they buzzed to be let in. I was unable to hear her, so I just buzzed her in, and continued to get Josh and walk back to the apartment. I arrive, at most, ten minutes after the buzzer rang, to find NO BIN. This is odd, as I had left my old one out for them when I left this morning. HHMMMMM. Send an email, no response, since its 5:30 and the office is probably closed. Leave a voicemail on their machine, and resign myself to waiting until tomorrow to find out if there were an issues.
Suddenly I realize, WAIT! This wasnt my normal delivery person, could she have left it with my apartment super??? Run downstairs, bang on the door. NO BIN.
Am now paniking at the thought of 32 bucks worth of fruit and veg have been stolen in the TEN MINUTES till I arrived.
Go figure, given that it sat out for ohhhh, 6 hours last Tuesday when I had to work till 9.
If my food was stolen, I WILL CUT A BITCH.
I will also post a nasty note on my door addressed:
DEAR FUCKERS WHO STOLE MY BIN OF FOOD,
THANKS FOR TAKING FOOD FROM THE MOUTH OF A 9 YEAR OLD.
I HOPE YOU CHOKE ON IT.
Suddenly I realize, WAIT! This wasnt my normal delivery person, could she have left it with my apartment super??? Run downstairs, bang on the door. NO BIN.
Am now paniking at the thought of 32 bucks worth of fruit and veg have been stolen in the TEN MINUTES till I arrived.
Go figure, given that it sat out for ohhhh, 6 hours last Tuesday when I had to work till 9.
If my food was stolen, I WILL CUT A BITCH.
I will also post a nasty note on my door addressed:
DEAR FUCKERS WHO STOLE MY BIN OF FOOD,
THANKS FOR TAKING FOOD FROM THE MOUTH OF A 9 YEAR OLD.
I HOPE YOU CHOKE ON IT.