Mr. and Mrs Rude

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After lunch I went to the post office after I filled all the orders form my store, sunshine`s homestead creations, and I happened to be the filling of this rude sandwich. I walk in and no one is at the counter so I wait, and wait. There is a man in front of me and finally I ask " Do they know we are waiting?" he replies without turning around "Yes! she is looking for something for [i][/i]me!" Okay I keep my mouth shut and wait. A woman comes in and stands behind me, she reeks of nasty, maybe she took a bath in garlic. I smile and turn to face this big mans back. The post office woman comes back and explains his package was not here yet, but he argued the shipping said it was ... blah blah. Finally she ended this by saying I got the post master on it and took his phone number. Yay! its my turn. So in the middle of my packages getting weighed and stamped, Mrs. Rude steps up beside me and says " I want to know why the postman did not pick up my package? I had it in the box." EXCUSE ME! I was silently screaming! WTF?!!!! am I not in the middle of doing MY business? The post woman was nice, looked at me then to her and asked "did you have your flag up?" Mrs. Rude said "yes but it wont stay up." The post woman took her package and then this .... this......Rude woman continued asking " do I need to tape the label more?" The postwoman said no and tossed it into a bin behind her. Then the old %&$* ... I mean Mrs. Rude looked at me and walked off. I thought to myself "Be good Angie! Just be cool, santa is watching." But in the back of my evil mind I was thinking if I would have know how rude those people were I would have joined and let the fart I was holding back rippppp! Now I need to go for my walk