This is going to be an open letter to two people, neither of whose identity is known to me. I have a first name for one person (which I will not be revealing). The other person’s identity I don’t know at all. This is the person I would like to talk to.
I get most of my mail at a PO box for security reasons. I want things with financial information safely locked away, not in a mail box on my porch.
Anyway, after lunch today I swung by the post office. There were a couple of pieces of mail with computer generated addresses, such as an insurance statement, things like that. On top of these envelopes was a letter-sized envelope with a hand-written address. The handwriting was unfamiliar. I glanced at the return address but didn’t look any closer than to see it was in town. Through the envelope I could see and feel what appeared to be a card.
Wondering who it was from, I took a closer look at the return address. There was no name, just a PO Box, city, and zip code. My PO Box. Continue reading