I'm having dinner with my family and I see that the UPS truck is stopped across the street. I don't hear a driver on my steps and the doorbell doesn't ring. Yet, with the carnage I received when I returned home from Boston, I go and check the porch. I open the door and BOOM!!
When I come to I find the tattered corner of the box. I see that the package does not have a name of any of our members on it. It was sent from a shipping center in Texas where one Wes (87North) lives. I also find a piece of paper with an ! on it.
Here is what survived from inside the box. In case you can't read it in the picture, the wrapped one is an El Rey Del Mundo.