Blake once turned to me at a baseball game and asked, "How does the mail work?"

Oddly enough, I had an answer. You never know when random knowledge about things such as POSTNET will come in handy.

The people who used to live in my apartment have been sent two big scary envelopes from the FBI. And a copy of AARP magazine. Retirement looks like fun.

Posted: Friday - September 01, 2006 at 12:38 AM