| Waiting For the Mailman | ||||||
| When just a boy I took a great interest in stamps. Which magazines were they that I read that had advertisements for cancelled stamps? I don't see those ads any more. Foreign stamps Animal stamps President stamps Flower stamps Bags of stamps Too young to know they were virtually worthless I ordered stamp after stamp bag after bag book after book. I would save my allowance and when I had enough nickels I would order more stamps. The stamps I bought I ruined by using Scotch tape to mount them in my albums. Even though I was warned, for some reason I still didn't know any better. When the mailman walked up (they were mailmen then, not letter carriers, and they walked instead of driving a jeep) I would rush outside to see if there were any new stamps for me. Times have changed. Maybe kids still order bags of stamps but I don't see any sign of it. And my generation? Still eager, we subscribe to services that will send a message to our cell phones whenever a registered sex offender moves into a house within our zip code. Computers have vastly improved our lives. No need to run to the mailman any more. I don't remember throwing out all those stamps. Things just seem to go away. |
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