Not really, but this is kind of funny--My husband came in from work and I was sitting at the table sewing. As he closed the garage door, I thought I heard the mailman's truck. I asked him to look out the front window to see if it was the mail, and he said he was going toward the end of the street. I went out to get the mail while hubs took off his work boots. The mail had already passed, but he turned around and came back to just beyond our house. By this time, hubs was at the front door watching. The mailman stopped and handed me a box from our favorite quilt shop. I told him he was getting me in trouble! If he had left the box on the first trip, I could have sneaked it into the house. Hubs saw the package and asked me what it was. I said, "Nothing." Of course he doesn't care what I buy, but I thought it was funny.