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| - My husband is a mail carrier who toils in the 100+ degree six-month-long summers here, usually 10 hours a day, six days a week, and I totally resent the attitude of several clerks at this station whom I have had the misfortune of being forced to deal with. I now go elsewhere, but recently had no choice but to visit this station again. The first clerk is a slovenly woman who frequently has stains on her shirts--lol, she expects ME to thank HER, and the same goes for everyone else who, by the luck of the draw, must deal with her. My most recent experience was waiting in line for 40 minutes, most of the time with only one clerk up front. When it was finally my turn, I asked for a non-flat rate priority box the clerk (different person than Ms. Slovenly) told me I would either have to pay flat rate or buy my own box because they were out of the boxes I wanted (there were none out front, or I would have been prepared to mail right away, as my label was ready), so then I asked for a small flat rate box and about a minute later she found the box I had originally requested because she didn't really know what she was talking about...and THEN, after I had waited SO long, she told me to step aside so she could help someone else while I spent 10 seconds stuffing and closing the box; I refused to step aside and reported the incident to a supervisor, who paid me lip service...good job!
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