
delighted to see the little yellow key in my p.o. box, i knew an unexpected package was moments away. opening the 2'x2'x3' "train locker", i was surprised to see a simple manila envelope staring back at me.
walking back to my apartment, i shook the envelope with trepidation since this friend often peppers her letter with glitter or spangles of unknown genus. sure enough, this shook with tell-tail signs of "carpet-dirtiers".
inside was a beautiful macaroni scene of a hammock between two palms by the ocean.... and just as enjoyable was the little sign on the front, which the USPS actually headed.... reading: macaroni card. please hand stamp.
Posted by steveh at March 6, 2007 12:08 AMyou have a p.o. box? see, you're really quite suspicious.
Posted by: dsplit at March 7, 2007 12:23 PMplease don't turn me in... i'm sure the cia can't find me here...
Posted by: gb at March 7, 2007 07:53 PM