Partial sighting at the post office today.
While I'm standing in line at the post office, an older lady walks in. As we wait (we were the only two in line) she expresses frustration about something she tried to mail earlier today.
Lady: My son didn't seal the envelope, and the money card is about to fall out.
My guess was she was mailing a gift card of some sort to someone. I didn't get a chance to ask why as I was next in line. I mail my package, and as I leave hear the lady talking to the clerk. She was describing her son in detail (clerk might remember, might not, it's a very small post office), and then the situation.
I left then, and up to that point she hadn't been sucky. But somehow I don't think the post office clerk was gonna let her go through mail sacks to find that envelope to make sure it was sealed.
While I'm standing in line at the post office, an older lady walks in. As we wait (we were the only two in line) she expresses frustration about something she tried to mail earlier today.
Lady: My son didn't seal the envelope, and the money card is about to fall out.
My guess was she was mailing a gift card of some sort to someone. I didn't get a chance to ask why as I was next in line. I mail my package, and as I leave hear the lady talking to the clerk. She was describing her son in detail (clerk might remember, might not, it's a very small post office), and then the situation.
I left then, and up to that point she hadn't been sucky. But somehow I don't think the post office clerk was gonna let her go through mail sacks to find that envelope to make sure it was sealed.

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