The package is gone. It was worth a lot of money where did it go? Nobody knows. Somebody has it, but nobody's gonna fess up. Punks. My uncle was a carrier for 30 years. Once he delivered a package that only had a name and a city. It was 10:00 at night on christmas eve. He said the name on the package was Billy and he thought it was a child who might be looking forward to the delivery for Christmas and not wanting to disappoint he looked at every address with the same last name until he found Billy. When Billy opened the package turns out it was from his father serving overseas. Also, just so you know Billy never saw his father again as his father died in Vietnam in the spring of the next year. I know this to be true because Billy was a friend of mine for quite a long time. My point is dedication can never be replaced by money.
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