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Well, before I got to finish the "That's Never Happened" post, there was a knock at the door, and instead of a guy in the grocery store driver uniform with a big truck there was a young lady in shorts (I didn't see a vehicle) with my grocery bags. Not sure what happened there, and there was no explanation, but at least I got my groceries, and have gotten them all put away. As far as I could tell, I got everything that I ordered--which was mostly either things to put in my lunch at work, for breakfast, or things to satisfy my sweet tooth in the evening.