{Sub-titled: Nothing Is Ever Easy, But Darn This Furniture Is Pretty}
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YESTERDAY ON AS THE WORLD BEAN TURNS…
We left the Beans longing for Carton 2 of 6, unable to determine where it was, or when it might appear at the house.
What will happen next?
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THURSDAY, Day 12 – After posting the above tweet the night before, Ally receives helpful early morning tweet from reputable catalog company asking her to phone them. This pleases Ally, but being an introvert she passes message on to husband to deal with.
Around 11:00 a.m. Ally, sitting in her home office, hears thunk of carton as someone drops off Carton 2 of 6 by the garage door.
No one appears at front door, so no one signs for anything.
FRIDAY, Day 13 – Ally, who had the audacity to leave her house, returns home to find a message on the answering machine from Important Office Guy at reputable catalog company. He is apologizing for the delay and explaining how on the following Monday she’ll receive the cushions lost in transit.
Except the cushions are no longer lost.
Again, Ally the introvert, forces Zen-Den, Esq., to deal with this. And he does, calling Important Office Guy to tell him that all is well here.
We. Are. Happy.
This would be the end of it all, or so you would hope…
WEDNESDAY, Day 18 – Around 8:00 a.m. Ally receives phone call from Worried Manager Guy of the third-party delivery service. He needs her to sign for Carton 2 of 6. Without her signature, reputable catalog company will not pay third-party delivery service.
This situation does not make Worried Manager Guy happy. He asks if one of his drivers could come by the house at 11:00 a.m. for her to sign for Carton 2 of 6.
Ally, who can’t think of a reason why not, figures that’d be ok.
At 8:50 a.m. the doorbell rings and Ally finds Truck Guy from third-party delivery service standing on her stoop, proving that when it behooves them, third-party delivery service can find her home lickety-split.
Truck Guy has packing slip [sans clipboard] + pen for Ally to use to sign piece of paper that confirms Ally did, in the end, after 18 days of messing around with reputable catalog company, and their chosen third-party delivery service, get all of her pretty wicker furniture with cushions.
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THUS ENDETH THE STORY.
Unless, of course, someone realizes that no one signed for the ottoman and cushion, in which case, there will be a sequel to this story.
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