Our mailbox recently had a run-in with our plow guy, whose name will be withheld.
The damage to the mailbox wasn't really noticeable to the eye. But if you tried to open and close the door, you would find it to be a really tight fit.
On Saturday our delivery person decided that our mailbox was "blocked" and therefore did not deliver a couple items we were expecting. (Some elbow grease would have worked, but alas.)
Lew had already purchased a new mailbox last week; it just needed to be installed. Dad took care of that yesterday morning.
We still didn't get any mail delivered yesterday. But we did have some outgoing mail, which the mail truck did pick up.
Between the successful pickup yesterday and my online request to "redeliver" the two items from Saturday, the postal service realized we were back in business.
Lew watched our mail get delivered today. It took quite a while for the delivery person to stuff our box with three days of mail.
Lew's comment regarding this delivery: "Finally!"
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