Post by lb on Aug 22, 2011 20:08:27 GMT -5
Got to love my post office or should I say I feel sorry for them....Let me explain my post office,It is a small town place, now with that being said I'll explain why I feel sorry for them....About a week ago I have purchase a quart of skunk pods from a fellow in the mid-west...He sent them as soon as he got the money order...It makes it all the way to Scranton, Pa. Friday now they put it on the truck to deliver it to my post office for Saturday...Now the driver has to drive over a 100 miles delivering mail to other post offices,when he get to mine and tell the post master he hit a skunk on the way and that is all he smelt on the trip up.....So they on load the mail put it in the back room to sort later,well the post office is only open til 12:00 on Saturdays so they lock up and go home for the weekend.....Well guess what? They came in this morning to open up at 5:00 am and all they smell is skunk...Well they recognized a address on one of the boxes yesterday and needless to say it was my address through the years of some of the stuff the have gotten in that post office is unbelievable so they find the box with my address on it and that was the smell....LOL...out side it goes on the back deck....Now my postal carrier comes in to go to work and they tell her to get the package out of here, So now she does mock 90 to get it to my place now normally I don't get my mail til around 12:30-1:00 but today it is in Jess's hand at 8:15 am with the postal carrier laughing her but off and shaking her head and telling Jess she does not want to know what she was carrying this time....I feel sorry for them for the stuff I put them through up there
NO WONDER WHY THEY GO POSTAL
NO WONDER WHY THEY GO POSTAL