The UPS guy is always saying he hates Skokie, which is funny because I'd be shocked if I heard anyone say they loved the town. He's surly in the way only old men can be and throws a layer of negative onto anything that's neutral.
He loves giving me sass about all the packages I have going out, but lets me put a sign on the door if I need something picked up. I try to balance out the grey in his voice by being just overly pleasant when he come in.
He's been an acquaintance for 7 months and I don't know his name. I find that funny considering I see him everyday. Maybe I'll ask him tomorrow.
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