So here I am again...up at 5am. I'm beyond upset at this point. Yeah, I'll admit it. I cry sometimes thinking about the whole situation. But now, I'm furious. I get up out of bed and see the sun is coming up already. I sit down at the computer and begin to Google: Post Offices, Head Postmasters and the website of the USPS. I find an area where I can fill out a complaint on the web and describe my situation. So I wrote it all. I even called the janitor a moron because I couldn't think of any better synonyms for him. I checked the box that said I would like a response by e-mail but put my phone number down anyway.
3 hours later, I get a call from the post office. This woman was the head supervisor and she went on to say that the post office doesn't have a lost and found. They also have a hold for 2 days policy. Then she told me that if the toy was so important, I should have called or come back and picked it up. I was appalled! She also added that I shouldn't have been in the dumpster and that it was dangerous.
I argued the fact that the janitor was extremely unprofessional and was laughing, making fun of my son's toy. I told her I thought it was absurd that the only hold something for 2 days. I even argued about the fact that the janitor found it on Saturday and then threw it away on Monday...how does that make it 2 whole days?
No one could have had a heart and disregarded their 2 day hold policy for the sake of a child's toy? Did that thing take up so much room that someone couldn't have put it someplace for at least a week?
So I got a good "talking to" on the phone from head asshole over at the post office. I don't think I'm done with my complaint because I still would like to inform the head postmaster of the idiots he has working at his post office.
So, in the words of my friend Rachel, a letter will follow.
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