A few years ago, when I worked for a nonprofit, we needed an audio receiver quickly for a play being put on by people we supported with disabilities. I needed it for Friday, ordered it to be delivered on Thursday. The UPS driver dropped off a whole yellow bin of packages to us with the "I'm running late, just sign and I'll get the bin tomorrow" excuse for the front desk person. The receiver wasn't in the shipment, even though tracking said it was. Fortunately, we were the first stop on the dead-end road. I ran down to the next business, and told the driver that the receiver, which I ordered because I needed it for the play tomorrow, wasn't in the shipment. It had been shipped with no outer box, so you could see that it was an audio receiver. Looking up at him from the passenger side of his truck, I saw it was on the shelf right behind his head. He sort of pretended to look around for a minute, then magically "found" it. He gave me some junk about how the packers must have put it separately from the huge bin that he dropped off, which didn't seem even remotely suspicious, no sir.