Wednesday, December 21, 2005

Simply unsatisfactory

We used to have a dyslexic postal delivery person. We often got mail destined for house number 4323, when our actual number is 4223. Now I realize that mistakes happen - but this occurred several times a week in many cases. We complained, a lot. But it only stopped when another person took over the route. Well, I think this person is back, perhaps relieving the regular, because it's started again. Two days in a row and counting.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

The same thing happens to me but I get mail for someone two blocks away so I just go for a walk with the dog and drop it off. I know it's not my job but the weathers nice and I am sometimes a nice guy

Dvd

Karl Plesz said...

I deliver the mail myself too. But now I wonder - if I'm getting other peoples' mail, who's getting ours?