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Two nights ago - I went up to Providence to ship a bunch of stuff...
Sometimes, I go ship directly from the main post office because it is a hub and it often saves a mailing day.
It's a little sketchy up there around midnight - so I'm already in "fight-or-flight" mode. So - I get out of my truck with a big tote full of boxes and Laptew DVD's and this guy on a bicycle - who was a crackhead straight out of central casting - wheels around the corner of my truck and scares the crap outta me.
He starts asking me where's so-and-so street...only I could not understand him becuase he was slurring so badly. He was harmless, but I thought for a second there I was going to become a holiday tradegdy.
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