I was shocked, but I went into the post office with 8 things I'd sold on ebay, so I needed a box for each thing. The lady was so kind & courteous and helped me find the right box. She showed me with labels to use. Then when we were done she let us check out quickly. It was the most pleasant experience I've had at a post office in years.
Now, on the other hand, i went directly from there to the UPS in ERD. And you'd've thought I wanted to express mail my own ass to the president. It took 30 minutes for the dude to find a box that the perfectly good box I'd brought it in could be put into. Then we decided to give me the paperwork after he'd spent forever. At one point Nathan got so aggravated he walked inside and asked if there was a problem. Apparently Frank has problems using computer, tape, and tape measures. Sorry Frank, but maybe the UPS store isn't your calling.