Apparently, there are pilot trials of having the online weekly shop dropped off via drones.
Hmmm, might not work well if there are eggs in the order.
Or the local Porch Pirate is on the lookout and sees your delivery whizzing past their kitchen window, notes which address it lands at and sprints to your front door quicker than you.
AIBU To Be So Annoyed at the Stupidity of This
Father's Day Sunday — nobody makes cards for this type of dad
