I had a time sensitive package that needed to come from our little neighbor on the left, Texas, to me in Louisiana. It shipped, to california! Made it all the way back to Texas, somebody "corrected" the zip code, back to california! It made it to me on the second or third bounce, by then stress levels were pretty high!
To be fair, UPS picked up a package in Montana, headed for Louisiana again. Made pretty good time to Salt Lake Utah, and stuck! After a week of no tracking from Salt Lake and no info to be had from UPS, I called a friend in Salt Lake. For once in my life timing was perfect. He was in charge of his company's UPS contract. One that had went over ten million in the last decade and was at two million a year currently. Dan not being a dummy made UPS wine and dine him a week every year when the contract came up for negotiation. The last five days might have been worth only a quarter a package but a lot of good food and wine too. Anyway, this was negotiation week! Dave told the UPS rep that he would be happy for my custom barrel to be found. Two days later it was at my door! Custom engraving so it was definitely mine. Funny thing is that UPS tracking showed my package in Salt Lake for the next couple years.
Shipping always costs me gray hair. What really pissed me off was when my package went from Jackson MS to New Orleans, passing down the highway in front of me! It took another week or ten days to get it the less than hundred miles back from New Orleans. I bought a lathe in New Mexico. Shipping and a road trip were about a wash and I was due a road trip. I fired up my truck!
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