The post office that is.
I have been fighting with them since the start of the year. The mail delivery at work went from 10:00 to
non-existent. Not acceptable!
The new carriers explained that they had their start time
pushed back, that routes were reset and written in blood and they would be
struck down by lightning should they attempt to deviate in order for the
business I work for to get the mail in a timely manner.
Naturally, I have been calling. Every. Day.
Sometimes, they answer. More
often they do not. I emailed. Hahahaha!
You can imagine the response I got to that. It was almost polite but translated to tough
luck.
I have been waiting for a box containing supplies to
arrive. Today, a week late, I got one of
those orange slips, dated yesterday, saying I could come pick up my
package. Otherwise it would be returned
on 2/23/15. Weird, I actually got the
mail yesterday. A lot. A full tub plus other packages balanced on
top. But okay, off to the post office I
went, armed with not only my slip but two more for others at the same
location. Why all of us go out in the
cold, right?
Mistake!!! It was a disaster, to say the least. At one point I was wondering who I might call
to bail me out after they called to have me forcibly removed. Yeah, it nearly came to that.
After searching twice the moderately unpleasant woman at the
counter did manage to find one of the packages.
The others? This is what I was
told.
a. I
already picked up the packages. (One had my name on it. I am positive I
did not go get it previously.)
b.
Someone named Jeff Whatsit told them to send them back (He was not there to
speak with) even though the slips I had in my hand stated they will be returned
on 2/23/15 if not picked up before then.
c. The
secretary at that address keeps refusing all packages. (No, I AM the secretary and I definitely have
not rejected any packages this entire year.)
d. They
were with the carrier yesterday and we weren't here to receive them. (See above
- I got a bin full of mail with all sorts of things, including other packages)
e. They
will be delivered today. (Today's mail was already delivered, that's where I
found the slips. Other packages, not the ones associated with the slips.)
f. Wait
until tomorrow, maybe we'll get them then.
(Not holding my breath on that one.)
I
suspect I am now banned from the post office.
Oh hell yes, I kept asking to speak to someone higher up. Didn’t work.
I went from counter person to extremely hateful woman who shlumped out
of the back when paged. Nope, didn’t
give her name. Didn’t give a damn
either. She said in our location the
mail should be dropped off between 5 and 6.
The fact that it is a business that closes by 5 did not interest her in
the least.
Yep, I
am SO over them. And they wonder why
people are seeking alternate shipping methods.
Sheesh.
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