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Dear UPS:
I am deeply apologetic for my inappropriate behavior this afternoon. I didn't mean to acost your very pleasant UPS delivery man and run him down like a teenie bopper at a Def Leppard concert. I know he did not see that coming.
Simply mortified. Sorry about that.
I just had to get my hands on this very important component, you see, I was feeling another one of those "you know you're almost-Pro" moments. I'm sure you understand. Please accept my sincerest apology.
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