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May 24, 2007

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DK

I was out working in the yard one day with my Shih Tzu as an "assistant". My letter carrier timidly called to me to hold onto him while she crossed the lawn. I guess they have to treat all dogs as potentially aggressive, but if you're really that afraid of dogs, it's really time to find a new profession. And while we're on the subject, at least two or three times a month we get mis-delivered mail. Who knows how much of ours isn't delivered properly.

Jeff Siegel

Some day, I'll share my postal stories with the blog. For instance: On the old days on Swiss Avenue, the postal inspectors caught our carrier putting mail in a dumpster.

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