Wednesday, June 18, 2008

The Johnson's are getting new furniture.

At least, I'm assuming they are. I'm not a stalker. Really. At least not today. The RC Willey truck showed up at my house this morning mistaking us for the house one street over -The Johnson's. (To protect my neighbor's anonymity, I'm going to give them a generic name, like "Johnson", so no one knows who I'm really talking about.) Sometimes we get "The Johnson's" mail. Pretty juicy stuff. I won't go into any details about it, but I will say this: Sometimes, I think they shop in bulk.

4 comments:

Shannon Smith said...

I always love seeing an RC Willey truck pull up in the neighborhood. It means someone is getting something fun. Welcome back, by the way!

Zack said...

I, too, would like to welcome Carrie back :o) I missed bloggerCarrie! As for those Johnson's, their mail can be a pain, but they have some pretty cool stuff, so maybe we should have kept their furniture...

Delia D'Nell said...

Carrie! You are alive! Just kidding. I feel a little like a stalker when I peak out the window to see what my neighbors are getting delivered...

Allison said...

We have some "Johnsons" in our neighborhood, too. They're very nice middle-aged cat lady-type sisters. But their mail is kind of creepy - lots of catalogs with wizards and dragons themes. They seem so normal otherwise.

And I feel like a stalker when I check someone's blog day after day to see if they've posted anything new...