...go to the post office, or rip a couple of fingernails out with a pair of pliers.
Ah well, the latter, while probably less unpleasant, won't get any letters mailed.
UPDATE: Got stamps at Kroger and coming home I caught the mailman exiting the neighborhood. I flagged him down, affixed stamps to my letters, and passed them from my car to his. Mission accomplished without having to enter the post office. Go Team Me!
Which one involves less gov't?
ReplyDeleteWell there you go! ;-)
Yay!
ReplyDeleteSome days I can't decide whether to shoot myself or go bowling.
Regards,
Rabbit.
What are these 'letters' and this 'post office' you speak of?
ReplyDelete-SayUncle
You're sending people letters? What, they don't have their own alphabet?
ReplyDeleteIt's sort of a Lend-Lease program. "Vowels To Fight The Kaiser".
ReplyDelete"The check is in the mail..."
ReplyDeleteYeah, right. Pull the other one.
:)
As a matter of fact... ;)
ReplyDeleteColor me surprised!
ReplyDeleteThere is was, sitting in the mailbox today.
With a really sweet card.
My Wonderful Wife thinks you're my new girlfriend...