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In the tiny village where I grew up, there was no home delivery.
Everyone either rented a box and had a P.O. Box # address, or got their mail via General Delivery. In many ways those years were a form of time travel to the 1890s, and what I've learned to call a learning experience.
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Pat_B
on January 3, 2022 at 8:18 AM
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