Merry Christmas

I sometimes sit outside on the driveway porch area in the afternoon and read my email or a book.  Today a Fedex truck came into the neighbourhood as I was sitting there and he stopped at a neighbour's house.  I thought that Barb would be disappointed that there was nothing for her.  Then he got back in his truck and drove about 20 feet and stopped and I thought great Barb is getting something too.  He got out on his truck with a box and walked up to the door where I was sitting.  As he came up I said Merry Christmas and he said Merry Christmas even though it was February.  That is a joke that Barb and I say to each other whenever Barb gets a package in the mail.