Why do I keep thinking that I am going to find a nice person that works for the postal service. I needed to mail my daughters birthday gift. Silly me, I needed a pin, I asked the lady behind the counter if she had one. I did not get an answer all I got was a pointed finger, I guess I should be grateful that is was not the middle one. I finished addressing my package and I needed to get it mailed. Once again I was asked to read the questions on the screen in front of me… I guess it costs more if they actually talk to you… No wonder people are paying their bills on line and not going to the USPS.