Here's the next installment of the saga of our undelivered mail...
Tonight the postmaster and his boss (the "USPS Regional Director of Incompetence" or some such title...) met with local outraged citizens to address our concerns of having no mail delivery for days, followed by sporadic, misdirected, and unreliable delivery for weeks. I wasn't planning on going, but DW wanted to see what they had to say for themselves, so I tagged along (big mistake).
Maybe I'm not the brightest bulb in the chandelier, but I thought it might be a good idea for the two postal reps to begin by saying something to the effect, "Yes we screwed up, yes it's all our fault and we are very, very sorry about it. Here's what happened, here's how were correcting the problem, and here's what we're doing to be sure it doesn't happen again."
But, nnooooooooo.
Instead we heard no apology, it's the subcontractor's fault, we can't help it if they quit without notice and the backup also quits, there was nothing we could have done about it, no we haven't noticed that the route had grown to more than 100 miles in length and 700 addresses (!!!!) yadda, yadda, yadda. I now fully understand how lynch mobs are created.
I came very close to losing it when the Director of Silly Walks said, "Each time I go into the lobby of Bank of America and see a bunch of people waiting in line I can't help but think if this were the Post Office everyone would be complaining about the lack of service." Saying of course, the 50 or so people in that room who hadn't been getting their mail were just a bunch of complainers.
I couldn't resist pointing out to him the absurdity of his comparison since unlike those of us doing business with his organization, the people standing in line at BofA had the choice of doing business with another bank.
Someone in the back of the room said jokingly, "Hey, better be careful. You may never get another letter!" To which I responded, "I'm not getting mail today, so how would I know?" And my cheap shot was mild compared to most comments.
After listening to them respond to questions an complaints for an hour it was painfully obvious that the stereotype of the US Postal Service as a bureaucratic, incompetent, "that's not my job", non-customer focused organization was absolutely true...at least in the case of the two bumblebutts I saw tonight. In the real business world, these two USPS "managers" wouldn't be qualified to manage a parking space. Sad. Frustrating. Infuriating.
Where's the Maalox...