It's the Wrong # 57

I'm sure my mail man is a neat guy and is great at what he does. So why is he making me do his job? Why is he giving me someone else's mail all the time? Unfortunately for the rightful owner, the stuff looks pretty mighty important. Personally I wouldn't want anybody's grubby paws touching my travel document, bills, and financial portfolio.

I often receive mail for the address above me and the address below me. Yes, house #57 doesn't mean MY #57. At the end of the day, it' s no big deal to drop off the mail to the proper address however I am quite aggravated with developped resentment to have to do this task which I get no brownie point or credit except good karma. I feel I need to get dressed, get in my car, drive either up the street or down the street, park the car, lower the window, reach out from my car window and open a stranger's mailbox and then finally to desposit the items. What If I don't feel like going out and doing this.... then what would become the fate of the flight ticket, credit card bill and such? Why couldn't it just be junk mail? Then I would really be doing them a favor by withholding them!

I assure you I've brought this to the attention of Mr. Postman and all victims involved. Mr. Postman continues his job....still wrongful delivery. I'm sure he's a great guy.

What scares me is what if someone else has my #57 mail?