05-08-2016, 11:35 AM
(This post was last modified: 05-08-2016, 11:35 AM by CrystallineCrusader.)
A bit unrelated, but this thread is already lax as heck 
Just last week, I went into my local USPS office with two pink slips of my mother's to pick up. When I walk inside, I hear a rooster crowing. This is one of the few times where I "wtf" and have a quick reality check; am I dreaming? Am I on drugs? -No, as I turn to a lady in the back of the room who's preparing a parcel of her own, and I inquire, "Pardon, but I must be hearing things. Is there a chicken somewhere around here?" She chuckles and concurs with me.
Who the hell buys a single rooster, via the USPS for god sake hahaha.
Just last week, I went into my local USPS office with two pink slips of my mother's to pick up. When I walk inside, I hear a rooster crowing. This is one of the few times where I "wtf" and have a quick reality check; am I dreaming? Am I on drugs? -No, as I turn to a lady in the back of the room who's preparing a parcel of her own, and I inquire, "Pardon, but I must be hearing things. Is there a chicken somewhere around here?" She chuckles and concurs with me.
Who the hell buys a single rooster, via the USPS for god sake hahaha.