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The following is a poem I'd written after a very frustrating few hours spent at the Post Office around Christmas 2002. Thankfully, I print most of my labels at home now, allowing me to bypass the postal madness.

"The Post Office Blues"

With new auctions ending and dough pouring in
I packed todays items with nary a grin

For I knew what was coming and I trembled with fear
the postmaster was calling my name to come near

I loaded the Ford with my goodies and got
my buttocks in search of a good parking spot

All that remained was the no parking zone
I greeted the hordes with an unhappy groan

In line I did jump with today's ebay fodder
wondering why that poor woman brought her two year old daughter

The post office was hot and the tempers they flared
the claws were out and the teeth were bared

I made it through alive yet to my greatest sorrow
I'll find myself back in this wasteland tomorrow

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The following is a poem I'd written after a very frustrating few hours spent at the Post Office around Christmas 2002. Thankfully, I print most of my labels at home now, allowing me to bypass the postal madness.