Just delivering notices again (as last week), but that could change any day. Delivery duty is like having a day off with pay--you get paid to drive around for several hours, listen to the radio, buy a cold drink now and then, and so forth. Did have one slightly close call with a dog today, some kind of big bulldog (not a pit). Tried to jump a fence, but fortunately could only get his head over. I hope the delinquents can find their notice on their mailbox post, because I couldn't stick it on their gate.
There is more reading I would like to do but I am getting tired.
Oh, by the way, Kim du Toit hates DST too.
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