So, a little backstory here: We live in a very quiet neighborhood and most people around here know that myself and my wife are gone most days. Yesterday, my wife happened to be home by herself. She's cleaning the house and there's a knock on the door. She stops cleaning and stays away from the front door. There's a knock again, this time she gets one of the nearby guns and goes back to the closet and patiently waits. The knocks stop and that's the end of it. I come home and come through the garage instead of the front door. She tells me this story and I never think to go check the front door. This morning I start doing some yardwork and notice a package at the front door from Titus. Long story short, my wife was waiting to shoot the postal guy as he dropped off my Freaks package.
Titus, thank you so much for everything in the package. Everything is great, but the Superman book takes the cake, that's awesome! Again, thank you.