November 5, 2016 – “Forever” stamps
Forever, as in standing in line
forever for stamps?
Forever finding the post office closed
due to “new hours” of operation.
OH, they mean ‘forever’ the same price
that you paid for them until they raise the price. Oh, to be so lucky to have any stamps left at
the lower price when the higher price takes effect. I have not yet managed that money saving
trick, I actually use stamps.
Or, the forever- in-my-mind that I
wonder about the person who stands in line for 15 minutes to buy one – yes ONE
- stamp. They look well enough off to
buy a book or 4 or 6 stamps to tuck away in their wallet. Don’t they think they
will ever use any more stamps in the next year?
Since they obviously don’t need to use stamps often don’t they know it
will be a bargain to get more than one at today’s price as the next time they
may need one stamp it will probably cost more than now?
Between
the change of address people and the buyers of money orders, and the occasional
package shipper, there are actual stamp buyers.
Occasionally
I see the #10 stamped envelope purchaser where he [usually] gets the envelope
with a stamp already on it. This person
is on a mission. He buys the already ‘stamped’
envelope, slips his hand in his breast pocket, withdraws what he wants to put
in the envelope, tucks it in, seals it and quickly writes the address from
memory, and then casually tosses it at the Postal Clerk for them to put in the
outgoing mail. That is efficiency to be
admired as well as it piques my interest as it seems so mysterious,
melodramatic, or sinister.
It always reminds me of the movie, Maltese
Falcon, where Sam, the detective played by Humphry Bogart, checks the package
[the mysterious Maltese Falcon which is shabbily wrapped] at a bus terminal and
then efficiently mails himself the stub.
Wasn’t that a rather clever ruse for a black and white movie of the
1940s?
I
no longer see the business people anymore with the Pitney Bowes machines that
need to be re-charged, as just about everyone has gone to on-line stamps.
I
often see the white haired little old ladies who come in for their book of
stamps. They choose between several
types and always say something sweet like, “My grandchildren will like these,”
as she pays. Yeah, they probably like
the interesting stamp on the birthday cards, but not as much as they like the
rectangular “In God we Trust” printed paper that is slipped between the cover
of the card embellished with her “Love Grandma” signature.
The
most entertaining of the stamp buyers are the young brides picking out what
they want on their envelopes for their wedding invitations and/or RSVP
envelopes. Not only are they decisive,
but you hear them suck in air when they hear the total amount for the quantity
of stamps they require. This will
probably be the only time a millennial will actually use the post office. I’ve heard that they are doing their wedding
invitations via email or twitter or something else and the Etiquette guides are
condoning it? I am still shocked over
that one.
Then
there is me, the crazy women who actually still corresponds via ‘snail mail’
and sends hand written letters. I also
send inspirational cards to people I know that are having bad times. And, I simply LOVE the non-traditional
holidays for sending cards. St.
Patrick’s Day – that is my favorite. Who
doesn’t want to be wished some Irish blessing or sent a Kiss of blarney?
And,
you probably have guessed it by now, I am very particular about my stamps. Earlier this summer I ran up on some really
nice BOTANICAL ART stamps. Different
types of flowered Forever stamps. Well I
used most of them up, I’m down to last half of the sheet of 20. After waiting
in line at a time when there was no “card mailing” holiday within a month and a
half, and it seemed the line was taking FOREVER, I was informed that they didn’t
have any in stock.
Of
course, they offered to show me something else. No, I wasn’t going to settle
for something else. I drove to the next
post office and went through the same “people watching” queue and ended up
without stamps again.
So now, another, Forever -
being out of the “botanical” stamps I wanted.
I
was on my way to the third post office in what is commonly called the
“Tri-city” area, Forest City, Spindale and Rutherfordton, when I had a brain
storm. Yes, even I get a brain storm
once in a while. Time is money. No, I wasn’t
going to drive to another post office to be told they didn’t have any. I had already expended travel time and 15
minutes in a queue twice. I wasn’t going
to do it a third time.
I
went home and ordered them on line –
got exactly what I wanted and they shipped them for $1.25. Yes, time IS money. I solved that sticky problem.
Now, I have a new
version of Forever Stamps – no wait, no hassle, and exactly what I want – on line USPS.
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