Thursday, November 28, 2013

The Lady and The Mailman

            I was walking in the hills when I ran into the mailman. He and I are friendly. We wave hello when we see each other. 
            You'll never believe what just happened to me, he said. 
            What. 
            I was walking away from a house when I heard a voice say excuse me. I turned around to see who it was. There was a young woman standing at the front door in her underwear. Can you help me with this, she said. Her coffee maker was stuck. It had a twisty thing. Sure I said. I thought this was a gift from god. 
            That's every delivery man's dream I said. 
            Yeah, I know. 
            So what did you do? 
            Nothing, I twisted the thing off the coffee maker and handed it back to her. 
            You crazy fool! You'll be thinking of her for the rest of your life I said jokingly. 
            I know he said as he walked away in a fog.
            I saw the mailman again a few weeks later. 
            Whatever happened to the lady who came outside in her underwear, I asked. 
            What lady? He paused, oh, her. She moved out! About a week later she was gone. 

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