My Fed Ex Guy

I was chillin' outside waiting to meet up with my team when I saw my Fed Ex guy burst out of one of the Sloan buildings. He's a memorable fellow with a handlebar mustache, but when you've worked in the same vicinity for five years, the Fed Ex guy is part of your routine. I wanted to stop him and say, "Hi...it's so good to see you. I didn't know you delivered to this building. How are you doing? Have a great day." However, I restrained myself since he doesn't actually know me and plus, in the five years I've signed for packages from him, I've never actually caught his name. However, I laughed and smiled to myself as I watched him dash from the building and scurry into his parked truck. Some things never change.