Wednesday, May 19, 2010
another 50 mile round trip to the Garland post office just to find out they still dont know where my tanks are. I forgot to ask them to check in there ass's. Friggin tards. Just about as helpful as herpes but more irritating. (no proof) People, send your stuff UPS, not that they wont screw up from time to time but at least you can track that package every inch of its trip. And find it if its gets off course. Ok just enough time to rant, Im on my way to get gas for the grill, I will feed my anger. Beef, its whats for dinner. I hope.
Posted by Jason Smith at 4:25 PM