On my way into the post office, I encountered a soccer grandma taking a photo and muttering angrily. Okay the box is out of service. Did granny go inside and ask why? Nope. She jumped into her Subaru and zipped off.
I went inside the post office and asked why the box was out of service.
The lock is broken and a new box is on order.
More news at eleven.
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