The people that were helping me stuff envelopes in Michigan last month were not the only thing that made packing up all those subscriptions last month so effortless. The postoffice in the town where my family lives is a real treat as well. A tiny little post office with the world's friendliest postmaster is right across the street from where I grew up, and the postmaster, Fred, happens to also be a good family friend. Those of you who live in small towns might not appreciate the joy I feel going to this particular post, while New Yorkers and other city dwellers will acknowledge the lack of bullet proof glass separating postmaster from customer, and the genuine smile on Fred's face. He actually asks how I am every time I go in there! It's the little things in life, you know?
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What a fun post! Fred looks like the friendliest postmaster ever!
ReplyDeleteHe is! To make it even better, you can get farm fresh eggs (in all shades of blue and tan) at this post office too!
Deleteoh I get teary eyed just thinking about all that! Love home-miss it so. Dorothy had it so right; there is no place like home.
ReplyDeleteI miss it too, Stephanie....hope to see you there sometime and meet little miss C!
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