In a big city of thousands of people (the most densely populated in New England, remember?), I find so much small-town happiness in my friendship with my UPS man :) Every time we have a package, on his way around the house and in a cute but borderline-creepy way, he taps on the window and waves that he's coming. Since Lincoln and I have a favorite pastime of strollering all over this city, we see our friend everywhere! He honks and we wave, and he'll shout out to me if there's something on his truck for us.
And I think its cute that Jason's jealous of my don't-even-know-his-name-friendship with another man, even the UPS guy.