This gave us a few laughs. While Piers & Sheryl (Raw-Pleasure) were travelling the world the last 6 weeks, they asked if they could get some deliveries made to my place in Hooker Street.  

Off they went and during our emails and phone chats they kept me up to date about the Portland Raw festival and how they are expanding the business and the new lines being added such as the superduper nut opener.  

A week or two later I'm rushing around getting ready for work, wearing a little black dress (hadn't yet put on my jacket), high heels, just finished styling my hair and sprayed on my perfume and then there's an unexpected knock on the door.  It's a delivery guy, I give him a big cheery "Hi" and I'm suddenly acutely aware of the way I look, the clouds of fragrance and am feeling a little self conscious.    Then I look at the package in his hands, it's got "Raw Pleasure" written all over it and I'm picturing the guy driving around looking for "Hooker Street".  

My little voice is just going off saying "Don't even begin to explain!" and I'm searching for some polite chit chat.  What comes to mind?? "Oh, that'll be the nut crackers."