I stopped at my local post office this morning (“my”? like I own it). I needed some stamps and needed to get a letter in the mail for my wife. I asked the guy at the counter for 10 stamps. His reply was that he wasn’t sure if he had 10, his supervisor forgot to order stamps. Whoa, a post office without stamps, or to quote Carlos Mencia “Dee Dee Dee”. He did find some, super-hero stamps. I hope my wife doesn’t mind that I sent her job application materials with a “Wonder Woman” stamp on them.
Or on a more lyrical note: a post office without stamps is like a day without sunshine.