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Monday, March 14, 2005 Whacked I meant to post this yesterday, but I was all messed up over going to bed at four in the morning. In fact, except for finally watching that buttload of crap Mansquito and shoveling, I don't really remember a heck of a lot that happened. But I did notice that the plows had finally taken a run at our mailbox. Every year, at the start of Winter, there's a flyer telling us that the Highway Dept isn't responsible if your mailbox is destroyed by a snow plow. Yet, aside from a P.O. box, you can't get mail delivered any other way. How are those two things compatible? They didn't actually take it out this time, but our neighbors weren't so lucky. Their little gold mailbox was obvious marked for death and whacked in the early, pre-dawn hours. 
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