CreamyGoodness
Well-Known Member
Usually I dread going to the post office. Cranky workers, long lines, expensive shipping... blech.
So when I went in today to ship something I was prepared to be snippy. When I got up to the counter the lady said, with a smile "if I'm going to help you with anything I am going to need something from your first?"
"Oh?"
"Youre going to have to give me your hat, I love it"
Ok she has a sense of humor and complimented my favorite hat. Good start.
Small talk, niceties, ok thats another 30 pleasant seconds. I hand her my express box. You know, "if it fits it ships"? She frowned, popped it on the scale and asked the zipcode I was sending it to. I told her. Turns out sending it NOT in the newfangled express box and sending it the old way would save me over $5. I didnt know that. Thank you, ma'am.
So here is my complaint... there is no one to send a "good job" email to, and if there was, she wouldnt get anything out of it.
So when I went in today to ship something I was prepared to be snippy. When I got up to the counter the lady said, with a smile "if I'm going to help you with anything I am going to need something from your first?"
"Oh?"
"Youre going to have to give me your hat, I love it"
Ok she has a sense of humor and complimented my favorite hat. Good start.
Small talk, niceties, ok thats another 30 pleasant seconds. I hand her my express box. You know, "if it fits it ships"? She frowned, popped it on the scale and asked the zipcode I was sending it to. I told her. Turns out sending it NOT in the newfangled express box and sending it the old way would save me over $5. I didnt know that. Thank you, ma'am.
So here is my complaint... there is no one to send a "good job" email to, and if there was, she wouldnt get anything out of it.