Getting to know you?

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3 March at 19:43 ·

On Sunday I had the boys out in the front garden cutting back and tidying up.   

Amazon tried to deliver something to No11 but she was out.  

So I signed for and took it in.

Tonight there was a knock at the front door and, by the time I'd got downstairs, Ferretfingers had opened it.  

On the doorstep the Amazon man with a package for No17.  

Could I take it in? 

"Certainly.  Sorry if my son didn't speak to you, he's autistic."

"Oh I know; I saw you on Sunday in the garden."

It comes to something when the Amazon delivery man gets to know you.