Ordered several expensive things yesterday. One, supposed to be delivered same-day, got routed to Everett, and delivered this morning. Another, supposed to be delivered today, was... routed to Everett, and doesn't show as out for delivery yet.
Come on, Amazon. You were doing so well for a while.
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