On Tue, 17 Jun 2003 19:46:53 -0600 "Kestrel"
 writes:
> > > The postcard had, as mentioned, been chewed by secret prairie 
> dog
> > > operatives, and as a result, the only address visable was:
> > >
> > > Kathy W
> > > 6951 W I
> > > Littleton
> > >
> > > and they managed to find me on Ida Dr. in apt 532 in 
> Colorado...
> >
> > Phone book.
> >
> > "Hey, Charlie! Grab that Littleton directory and look up a Kathy
> > W-something, at 6951-whatever and tell me what we've got."
> 
> Several phonebooks :)
> There's a Littleton in New Hampshire
> another one in Massachusetts
> Maine
> West Virginia
> Virginia
> Alabama
> Kentucky
> New Jersey
> Illinois
> North Carolina
> South Carolina
> Iowa
> and Utah
> 
> ... not to mention Colorado
> 
> no, there's plenty of ways to find out where I am, and who -- it's 
> the fact
> they did it for a postcard (or anything at all, really) that pleases 
> me.

even at 23 cents, the Post Office feels its obligation.
Did it come with the requisite apologetic note?

"We don't know how this happened; perhaps it was the black tailed ferrets
we hired on the Witless protection program down in sorting. They get a
bit peckish 'round coffee break time...." 

=bemused chuckle= tygress


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