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Post by Ken on May 7, 2020 14:05:22 GMT -6
We live in a court. Their mailbox is on the right side of their driveway and mine is on the left. If a car parks in the court between our two houses, both mailboxes are blocked. Today, their cleaning people were there and parked their 2002, rusted-out Chrysler minivan right in that spot. On top of that, one of the Klopek's kid's boyfriend was over today (apparently isolation means nothing to the Klopeks because their entire lives are in isolation) and he parked between the Klopek's house and another house which blocked that mailbox. One of the mail carriers (a guy) will get out of the truck and deliver the mail. Another carrier (a feisty woman who tells me that she is not obligated to get out of the truck) came today and zipped right past all three mailboxes because of the cars in front of the Klopek's house. I might go stick some raccoon poop in their mailbox so at least it's not TOTALLY empty.
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deerslyr
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Post by deerslyr on May 7, 2020 14:12:35 GMT -6
Ha!
Did you save the racoon scat? Should totally put it in there. Or at least set it on the seat of the cleaning van.
Speaking of postal workers, I went out to get the mail today and the van was just driving up. The Mailwoman says to me "You still making cheese?" I say that I am, and she asks what kind of milk and I tell her "whole milk". Then she proceeds to tell me she has a friend who has a dairy and they are just dumping milk because it isn't being bought. She's headed out there this weekend to buy some beef (uhm... some of the cows are drying up because of all this, so they are being slaughtered) and offered to drop off some milk this weekend. She asks how much and I can really only take/process 2 gallons at a time. So... looks like I'll finally get to make some cheese out of raw milk!
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Post by Ken on May 7, 2020 14:54:55 GMT -6
Nice postal worker. Unlike mine.
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Post by pkrone on May 21, 2020 4:51:09 GMT -6
Ha! Did you save the racoon scat? Should totally put it in there. Or at least set it on the seat of the cleaning van. Speaking of postal workers, I went out to get the mail today and the van was just driving up. The Mailwoman says to me "You still making cheese?" I say that I am, and she asks what kind of milk and I tell her "whole milk". Then she proceeds to tell me she has a friend who has a dairy and they are just dumping milk because it isn't being bought. She's headed out there this weekend to buy some beef (uhm... some of the cows are drying up because of all this, so they are being slaughtered) and offered to drop off some milk this weekend. She asks how much and I can really only take/process 2 gallons at a time. So... looks like I'll finally get to make some cheese out of raw milk! Wow. That's awesome. Unfortunately, once you make a batch of cheese from raw milk you'll never be able to tolerate your previous stuff. The curds are just so much better.
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