Boudreaux was in his front yard mowing his grass when his pretty new neighbor came out of her house and went straight to her mailbox. She opened it, then slammed it shut and stormed back into the house.
A little later she came out of her house again, went to the mail box, and again opened it and slammed it shut again. Angrily, back into the house she went.
As Boudreaux was getting ready to edge the lawn, she came out again, marched to the mail box, opened it and then slammed it close harder than ever.
Puzzled by her actions, Boudreaux asked her, “Mais Cheri, is something wrong?”
To which she replied, “There certainly is! My stupid computer keeps saying, YOU’VE GOT MAIL.”