The Priority Box still sits in a plastic tub, still here from the 10th of July. Some one did put a "hazmat" note on it.

Maybe I should take a picture.

"Aunt May, I'M Spider Man."

"Riiiiiiight. And I'm the Flying Nun."

There is a package in the post office that has been sitting in a box since the 10th of July. Of this year, let me clarify. I mentioned it to the Supervisor, who said "We already know about it."  It is leaking. It smells like Meade.

Updates to follow.