What can Brown do for you?

**Nick** · 15th March 06, 10:32 AM

The UPS driver who delivers to the bookstore every day is one of the people who gives me the most greif about wearing kilts. If UPS tried to do that, I think he'd quit.

None of the other UPS drivers that've come to the bookstore seem to mind, though.

**auld argonian** · 15th March 06, 11:09 AM

Originally Posted by Nick

The UPS driver who delivers to the bookstore every day is one of the people who gives me the most greif about wearing kilts. If UPS tried to do that, I think he'd quit.

None of the other UPS drivers that've come to the bookstore seem to mind, though.

A guy in brown polyester has no place to give anyone any guff. Tell him to show up at the next Highland Games and hand that attitude out.

It occurred to me that there are no UPS kilts because no self-respecting kiltmaker would handle bown polyester. I don't know...I hear that brown polyester drives the wimmens wild....

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**ByDand** · 15th March 06, 12:01 PM

I have a hard time envisoning a guy wearing a brown polyester kilt with a brown polyester shirt that says "UPS" on the breast pocket. Wouldn't know if it was a request or an order

**Iolaus** · 15th March 06, 12:07 PM

Originally Posted by auld argonian

I don't know...I hear that brown polyester drives the wimmens wild....

As a former FedEx driver, I can tell you that it's not the color

...must be the polyester.

**davedove** · 15th March 06, 12:37 PM

Originally Posted by Iolaus

As a former FedEx driver, I can tell you that it's not the color

...must be the polyester.

Now we all know that the reason the women like the delivery drivers isn't the uniforms. Those are just a symbol of what they really like: Men who bring them things.

**Panache** · 15th March 06, 12:48 PM

Originally Posted by davedove

Now we all know that the reason the women like the delivery drivers isn't the uniforms. Those are just a symbol of what they really like: Men who bring them things.

Somewhere in the heart of Silicon Valley, Panache reads and snorts his coffee up his nose... We now continue back to the thread at hand...

**Mr. Kilt** · 15th March 06, 12:50 PM

Originally Posted by davedove

Now we all know that the reason the women like the delivery drivers isn't the uniforms. Those are just a symbol of what they really like: Men who bring them things.

And today, March 15th 2006, at 12:49 MST, davedove gets added to the list of people who've made me spew coffee all over my monitor. Welcome to the club, davedove!

**UmAnOnion** · 15th March 06, 12:42 PM

Originally Posted by Iolaus

As a former FedEx driver, I can tell you that it's not the color

...must be the polyester.

I am with Iolaus on that one. WAs a courier for Fed Ex for a few years a long while back. the number of receptionists & secretaries that woud suddenly light up when I showed up with thier packages was astounding...

Now if i had only done it kilted i might be a very different man today....

**Randy** · 15th March 06, 01:03 PM

Originally Posted by Iolaus

As a former FedEx driver, I can tell you that it's not the color

...must be the polyester.

Oh no, how many folks here worked for the man in MEM?
I used to deliver UPS office and walk thru the call center and drop off the Fedex promo items and chat up the women there. The UPS managers did not seems real keen on that.

**Iolaus** · 15th March 06, 01:51 PM

Originally Posted by davedove

Now we all know that the reason the women like the delivery drivers isn't the uniforms. Those are just a symbol of what they really like: Men who bring them things.

Get it right!

We show up on time, give them what they want - the way they want it, and then leave when we're through; what more could a bored and lonely secretary want?

Originally Posted by Randy

Oh no, how many folks here worked for the man in MEM?
I used to deliver UPS office and walk thru the call center and drop off the Fedex promo items and chat up the women there. The UPS managers did not seems real keen on that.

Yeah, I was one of those characters that would explode into an office. I wasn't shy; everybody knew when I was there! As a matter of fact, I met my wife on my route; she was working at a bookstore that I delivered to on a daily basis.