My visit with the postal inspector today how it went
I was expecting a pack from india, just lasix and t3 no biggie, small pack, but i got lazy instead of having it sent to drop on the east coast i had it sent to my home, after all it was no big deal right..
A man 36ish yrs old in dress pants, a polo shirt driving an suv pulls up to my house, comes to the door he has a tag on that says US Postal Service (like a name tag), rings my door bell, I answer it and he says he has a package that i need to sign for... bells are ringing in my head..not sure why that's when i notice his car, and the tag..
I start to sign it's a normal receipt except it doesn't say on it who it's from, I stop, and say, "I'm not expecting a package, who's it from " because there is no return label on the pack or the receipt he wants me to sign.. he says "I think it's from india".. isn't that your name on the package, i say yes, but i'm not expecting a package, he says they can send it back i way "that's probably best because i'm not expecting a package."
HE LEAVES WITHOUT ANOTHER WORD..
I clean house and all is well in the household..