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UPS just rang my doorbell. With two big boxes that looked like they contained computer monitors I could certainly use. Too bad they weren't addressed to me. They're not even addressed to someone whose mail I've ever gotten before. (I keep getting somebody else's phone bills here ... you'd think Verizon would know where they'd hooked up a phone, y'know?) And I didn't recognize the name from mail that's gotten misdelivered here instead of the same house number over on East Lombard St., either. Odd. Anyhow, they went back on the UPS truck. I think the UPS guy said they'd been mailed from a prison. Again, odd.