A delivery person wanted to deliver four cases of wine next door. But the neighbor wasn't there. My buzzer rang while I was in the basement doing my workout. I would have ignored it but I thought maybe the repairman was here to repair the broken glass on my oven.
Here's the four cases of wine. Our South American neighbors must be planning to have one of their noisy parties, so I'm glad we are going to miss it. Winston is counting the hours till we leave for Italy.
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