In December 2002, Greene showed up at the Magnolia, Del., post office to mail fruitcakes to relatives and friends when, her lawsuit states, a postal worker asked her, "What kind of explosives do you have in here?" before shaking the box.
Let me get this straight. The Postal worker determines if their is a bomb in the package by shaking it? Quite the group of intellectuals at the post office, huh?
But they did stop the mailing of the dreaded fruitcake, and for that I take my hat off to them. Finally, our long national nightmare is over! I mean Anthrax is bad, but fruitcake is a crumby death! (Totally accidental pun.)
Who eats that crap?
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