How To: Mail a Package with Art Ester
Part 387 in a Long Running Series
"Everyone that has ever loved me has left me!" If that's how you also feel after 7 minutes waiting in line at a post office, you're in the right place. Post Offices are evil cathedrals of misery. Their mere presence draws all sadness to them, like black holes. However, I have discovered a way to circumvent these death-traps.
Here's what you'll need.
- Four Stamps
- Eleven Envelopes
- A Thorough Understanding of Your Town's Sewer Systems.
Once you can navigate every tunnel and have formed a tolerable level of friendship with your local Mole - People Representative, you are ready to send your first package!
Standard Mailing Procedure(s):
- Figure out what you are mailing. Tip: Things that are alive or made of water generally require extra stamps.
- If you are dead-set on keeping your limbs, skip down to step 7. If you are OK losing a couple of non-essential extremities, please continue on to Step 3.
- Gently coerce three to five friends to write you letters detailing their thoughts on you.
- Tell them, 'Don't worry about my feelings, please; be totally honest!' but not mean it in the slightest.
- Become deeply offended when you receive their scathing accounts of your character.
- Attempt to cheerfully tell them you appreciated their letters but only manage to break down into hysterical fits of sobbing.
- Abandon mailing your package, you cannot possibly hope to get out of The Sewers with all of your limbs. If you did your research (like I told you to) you would know this.
- You know what? Just forget it. I can't help you if you're not going to listen. On top of it you've probably also done serious damage to the human - Mole People alliance that has been carefully cultivated over the decades. Actually I am almost sure you did, if your general attitude mirrors your obviously poor reading ability.