Slow Motion and Easy Listening
Why is it that time seems to slow way down at the post office? I just got back from mailing a letter and let me tell you the folks in there are on in a different time zone- one that moves at turtle pace and entertains the barely alive with the hot new hits of Huey Lewis and "...Do you know the way to San Jose?....." What's strange is that I also went to McDonald's today where a half dozen post-high schoolers where running like crazy to break the speed record for satisfying a backed up drive thru and a handful of moms and kids who all wanted the one Happy Meal toy that was already sold out. You see McDonald's understands my need for "I want it NOW!" and the post office, well, they just don't really care how long it takes me to mail my stinking letter. Hasn't anyone told the guys and gals down at the USPS that this is America, and we don't have time to wait?
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