March 1, 2002
I've always wanted to work in some postal outlet's "dead letter office". I recall the fascination of reading this one book, the title long since forgotten, and the sections of the book involving the two men working in a dead letter office. They would find money, secrets, and all manner of things, in the undeliverable mail of the world's population. It's a fascination of us all, methinks, despite attendant risks, to delve into the normally undelvable. I don't want to keep any of what I find, I just want to find it. I just want to know what's out there.