Undeliverable Mail

The only one to see any humour in the emasculated mailbox that was crippled on the weekend is the postalworker who delivers the mail. The local riders didn't really like the fact that despite being as big as it was they had to get up and in an awkward manner to insert the day's mail. Now, with the box broken, they have a little chuckle to themselves to see if they can't deliver the mail without sending the wooden heap crashing to its final death. A conspiracist would belive that the fat little scot and the post worked hand in hand in the demise of a most unique being/thing.

Soon Van

Thursday, 1 March 2001 - 06:24

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