Love, As Always, Pete

The Weekly Letters, by A. Pedersen Wood

October 8, 2021

Dear Everyone:

I’ve been ordering things online for (literally) many years.  In fact, way back when it was something new, and I wondered if a certain purveyor had started a website, I tried looking it up at work.  I just wanted to know if they had a site yet.  Did I mention that this particular merchant sold only products for women?

Imagine my chagrin when the Company IT department automatically informed me, stridently, that I had violated Company standards by attempting to interface with a forbidden site.  Later, just out of curiosity, I tried going to another purveyor, one who specialized in men’s fashions.

No problem.

I tried another merchant site, one specializing in men’s fashions again.

Again, no problem.

Then I tried a site that offered products for both genders.

No problem.

In fact, the only thing “forbidden” by the original site was that it sold products only likely to be purchased by women.  Yet another example of the Company’s unconscious bias against a certain gender.

Meanwhile, I bought a computer to use at home, where I could search the Internet to my heart’s content without the risk of shocking the Company’s IT department.

These days, ordering things online is easy.  In fact, it can be more convenient, particularly when I am still crippled by the Mysterious Thing That Happened to My Leg.

It generally is more convenient, except for when your Item is delivered to the wrong address.  One time, I had made an online purchase and began to wonder when it was going to be delivered.

Some checking told me that the Postal Service had already “delivered” it, but not to me.  When I took a printout of the delivery “notice” to the local branch, I was informed that it was much too late to begin a trace.

So I was out of about $80 worth of new underwear.  If you think that’s an extravagant amount of money to spend, you just haven’t priced quality underwear recently.

Another time, I got home from somewhere and found a notice glued to my front door, informing me that my Item had been dropped over the patio fence.  Sure enough, there was a very large, very heavy cardboard box on my patio.  Only problem was, I hadn’t ordered it.  It wasn’t even addressed to me.  Turned out it belonged to another resident in a different building, in an upstairs unit.  I guess dropping it over my patio fence was easier for the delivery driver than hauling it up the stairs hundreds of yards away.

In the past couple of years, as ordering online has become more common with me, I started (of course!) a database to keep track of what was ordered, when it was ordered, from whom, when it was expected and when it was actually delivered.  This has resulted in the happy coincidence that none of my purchases has gone wandering off on its own of late.

Naturally, entering all this information into the database is an extra chore for me.  But it does offer Peace of Mind, knowing what things I ordered and when to expect them.  And that’s what it’s all about, isn’t it?

Love, as always,

 

Pete

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