I am expecting a parcel. From MSI. In the Nether Lands. "Ding and, moreover, dong" sa the doorbell and in due course a man from Yodel hand over a package with arcane markings on it indicating it had indeed come from the land of windmills, clogs and tulips.
My suspicions are aroused when, on removing the outer packaging, that which remains is enclosed in a piece of cardboard which, in a previous life, served to contain bags of Haribo Gummi
BEARs. This, I feel, is not the kind of packaging that would be used by a Mega-Global electronics corporation. Also, their parcel was being delivered by UPS.
Bah: It is not the parcel I was expecting
Hurrah: It is instead from my grate frend Jan-Marcel van Dijken and contains a Team Cygnus T-shaped shirt and, and this is the good bit, two packets of Stroopwafels which only have a slender chance of surviving until lunchtime.
Now, UPS, where TF are you?