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this morning I stopped by the local Post Office to pick up a package that was sent registered mail from Hungary. So I get there at 7:50 to be one of the first in line. Frustration 1: they don't open the door until 8:05. By this time there's a line of 5 of us, and a couple more pile in almost as soon as the door is open. There's only one person working the counter, and from the get-go she is clearly outnumbered and overmatched. At around 8:20 I finally get to the counter. Then she can't find my package, so she disappears into the back for a few minutes, comes back and tells me to step aside and helps the person behind me in line. Then a minute later, this guy comes out from back and starts rooting around the packages, can't find it (surprising considering I have a USPS form in my hand telling me to go to the Post Office to pick up my item) and that the Postmaster will need to file some sort of trace on it. Then he takes one last look at the pacakge area, and sure enough finds my package, then goes back to the Postmaster to tell him that he found it and to cancel the trace. Long story short, I didn't get out of there until about 8:30. I was livid - all of this to pick up a c k ing package. People in line were all grumbling, one guy saying this is why they lose a billion dollars a year and are failing. I try to stick up for the USPS, but after today that might stop.
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