Color Storm

I went to the post office today to get one stamp. The machine wouldn’t take quarters so I had to stand in line. I decided that I would get a sheet of stamps so that I wouldn’t have to come back any time soon for more. 

I noticed that they had a special Albert Bierstadt stamp collection called “American Treasures” and it had some of his great works on it… so I asked for a sheet of those. 

First I got a look- then a sigh- then the lady said “Those are so hard to find in this pile of junk”.

I’m sure there are some great postal service locations elsewhere but… it was just like the DMV. 

Did I mention that some guy tried to break in front of me in line? I took a giant step in front of him and he looked at me like I was crazy.