our mail was being held the previous two weeks while we were down the Cape so I don't know how long The Big Box
was acclimating at the local Post Office, but yesterday...
WOW!
Evidently this RAOK was triggered (correct verb here) by TLC's and my 45th anniversary...a month away!
At least that was what Conan claimed when he called me to explain how this got so out of hand.
During our cease fire negotiations, I agreed to not make such a big whiney azz beotch about the beating, so suffice to say it was brutal.
Several dozen items, maybe more. Tons, and I do mean tons of food stuffs, cool spoons that are just awaiting my next order of pho, a bottle of sake temporarily chilling on the fridge door, coffee, candies, One Tons, macadamian(s)...I daren't say more for fear of violating the Peace Treaty. But there was more!
I am allowed to say there was also a double digit amount of Top Shelf cigars, including Padrons with the very same "45" as my anniversary on them and some exclusives as well. Several are older than a few noobs here.
Dude, as we discussed, there's no adequate way to express how it feels.
All I can manage is a sincere Thank You, my friend.
Frank