How to waste a beautiful day.

Go the post office.  I spent a year there Friday afternoon.  A very long year.

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  1. Alice is going there after work today. I’m preparing to eat sandwiches for dinner…

  2. Craig,

    I can certainly agree with you and relate to what you a re talking about. I always fret when we don’t have stamps, because it will be a grueling trip.

  3. I used to love the post office in downtown Lubbock. So friendly, so efficient– I wouldn’t have known it was the post office if there wasn’t a big sign outside. Plus, they knew me, if not by name then certainly by sight, because I was always sending letters & packages to Europe. Such nice people.

    Unfortunately, it’s now much too far out of my way to go there, and the post office nearest our house has a lot of years packed into afternoons. It sucks.


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