introducing the faux post office

Wonder where a days I can get one of those envelope measurerers …

If you’re one of my twitter followers then you have likely heard me complaining about the complete cow who works at the downtown post office. She is the exact opposite of what customer service stands for: gives the what do you want stare instead of a friendly hello, responds to every question in a demeaning tone, and she’s the one who told me I couldn’t send my Art House sketchbook project with tracking because I had already placed regular stamp postage on my parcel instead of paying in-store for an Express Post postage label, which automatically includes tracking… just in case you didn’t know either, my sketchbook ironically didn’t ever show up to New York, it got lost. Need I say more? Since numerous fail encounters, I have vowed to never return there and have since been going out of my way to the drug store’s mini post office (the…

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