I Don’t Like Your Shorts

As I was going through the drive-through Dutch Brother’s Coffee place in Oregon City, I saw a local mailman with the traditional mail bag over his shoulder, and the traditional mailman uniform walk up to the Dutch Bros. to deliver a letter. He came in behind two people who’d been standing in line for the previous couple minutes. As he approached the window, a previously silent dog in the car right next to the line stuck his head out and barked at him! The mailman, the men in line, and myself couldn’t help laughing!