I got to the post office this morning and, as usual, there was a very long line. Anyone who's lived here longer than a week knows this is going to be the case. Anyway, I join the line and a woman comes in after me, muttering the entire time about the injustice, how all she wants to do is get her item weighed, pay for the postage and leave. What
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*falls out of her rolling desk chair*
That *would* explain the mysterious smiles on the postal workers' faces.
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