car part, I see him pull up, figure he's going to drop it off...go outside a minute later, aaaaaand... it's not there. Check tracking: "delivered". That's got to be 5 times this joker has delivered my stuff to somebody else on the street. I've flagged him down before, pointed out the number on the mailbox and the house. I've gone in and complained to his supervisor. I have not yet, however, cracked him in the head with a stick.

The only explanation is that he is drunk. Reminds me of the drunk Stork cartoon, just toooo tired to deliver the Giant's baby all the way up the beanstalk, so he drops it off at a house "as good as any".

Ah, well. I'll find it eventually. I did get a laugh out of googling the cartoon and watching it again, though. #Lemons/lemonadestuff