Feeding Hr.Postmann
Being a postman or post officer is one of my dreamt carreer.
Mr.Postman can go to different places (where now, as a grown-up, I realised there must me a certain routing he should be doing, while being post officer is fun doing stamping and see different stamps around the worl (where, obviously, of which section you work)
So, as i have seen how tired they could be as well as being a coffee lover, I sometimes invite this Herr Postmann, (German way of calling???) to come round for coffee.
This might be odd for him to have someone inviting in. But for me, i think it is fine. I just offer him coffee and some snackie, if there is and just leave him sit comfortably on the bench in our compound while i just doing my work upstairs.
Having thought of this, he was, kind of, stunned to our invitation. Anyway, who care. As long as he doesn't have to carry his empty stomach around sending us mails.
Have a good day Herr Postmann!
First, i think u had better change either text or background color na as it sores my eyes when im reading ur blog, indeed. White text with black background is too much contrast na.
ReplyDeleteSecond, thats nice offering a cup of coffee or anything to Mr. Postman but if ur at abroad, then u might offer some action instead chai mai ka;-)
Nae Nae
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