This morning while heading to the Trades Academy. As I passed the Yigo Firestation. I noticed that Guahan's Finest, were out across the street along jogger's lane taking pictures of the winners of their lotto. As I was watching, the police officer in the street signaled a SUV to pull over into jogger's lane. I watched as the driver got really mad and hit his steering wheel. I just started laughing. I mean why get mad, if you won the GPD Lotto? You deserve the win. I think it's the part of getting caught that they're mad about.
This afternoon, I stopped by the Barrigada Post Office Facility to check the mail. I had to pick up slips for packages. I walked into the customer service area and met up with Sis. Priscilla. Looking at the line and the time. I mentioned to her that I would wait at the parcel pickup window. It was only 20 minutes before they opened the window. A couple of people with yellow parcel slips overheard our conversation and gave me that attan baba look. I guess they thought I was going to wait long.
At the parcel pick-up window, I sorted through my mail, sorting out, what was mine and rest of the family. I looked back at the customer service area and this guy in uniform was shaking his head at me. I just smiled. Next thing, I know the roll-up gate opened. Fred, one of the postal CS clerks helped me out. When I turned around, almost everyone with yellow slips who were in the customer service area was standing behind me, even the guy in uniform. I was laughing when I walked away with my package.
ESTA...
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