My Mom died in 2004.
This past week I got some mail addressed to her.
On the envelope in BOLD letters it stated:
OPEN IMMEDIATELY...TIMELY MATERIAL.
I didn't open it.
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I'm still getting mail for people who owned this house up to ten years ago...after dutifully "returning to sender" the first dozen or so from the same three or four people/companies, I started writing long, sarcastic notes on the envelopes' backs and then returning them. Guesses where the people might've moved, etc. But the mail keeps coming!
In summary:
People are dumb.
But you win for "timely material." Idiots.
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