After finding out that my mother paid WAAAAAY too much to send me a painting done by my late, Great Uncle Paul (which is, according to her, where I got my artistic talent), I just found out that she sent it to the wrong address.
I was just sick about it. But I took a chance, and went with what I thought she might have messed up on the address… called them and the folks at that address HAVE the package!!!
I am heading over there in just a few minutes to pick it up!