Joshi Mukard’s House

Posted on June 8, 2018 by Joshi Mukard in Crazy Stories // 6 Comments

Ten days back I applied for a new cheque book. The very next day, the bank hands it over to Bluedart courier to deliver it to my address. Bluedart, the next day, sends me a message that the parcel is on its way and I will receive before the end of the day and gives me an approximate delivery time. It’s been 8 days since and I’m still waiting for the parcel to reach my home.

In the meantime, the parcel went back to Bluedart branch office twice and twice I sent emails giving multiple landmarks around my house and my phone number in big bold letters. The GPS tracking of the delivery man shows he has been going past my house at least thrice every day, but alas, he still couldn’t locate my house.

So I decided to guide Bluedart to my house:

About Joshi Mukard (100 Articles)

The author is a wandering soul with no place to call 'home-town'. He was born in Kerala, brought up in several parts of Tamil Nadu, and currently living in Bangalore, shifting his base across the city on a yearly basis with fellow (unfortunate) wanderers, his wife (Libena) and little daughter (Tanaya). Despite all these, the author is a happy soul with no complaints on anything. He wakes up in the morning and sleeps at night and in-between he ducks, stumbles and dances through this world.