well they were really 'taking the biscuit' today in the local correos! (post office)

this morning joined the line which was up to the door and waited my turn, quietly and peacefully enough, only an inner anger slowly building as we all stood there with only one person serving, and no real action happening even there! one by one we moved up closer to the counter.... and so half hour later i asked for our mail, the lady went out and called for it.... then 5 minutes later told me the sorters had gone for breakfast.... and to come back! yeah right!

un-believable....

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Marian