About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning in Colee, a delivery driver muttered under his breath, ‘This mailbox is always full of mysterious packages.’ Soon, everyone noticed strange parcels appearing daily—all addressed to someone named ‘Mr. Mystery,’ but no one claimed them. Finally, someone asked Mr. Mystery to come forward and collect his mail. When nobody showed up, a neighbor joked, ‘Maybe he’s out delivering those packages himself!’ And ever since then, whenever anyone sees an envelope or box with ‘Mr. Mystery’ on it, they just smile and say, “Another day, another mystery package!”
2. A delivery driver pulled up to the Colee Post Office one afternoon and noticed something peculiar. The mail slot had been replaced with an old-fashioned brass bell, dangling invitingly above it. He rang the bell curiously, expecting a gruff voice from within. Instead, he heard a soft, elderly ‘coming right up!’ A kindly face appeared through the window, asking him if everything was alright. Turns out, the new bell was just a quirky touch added by a local artist neighbour, who thought it would make life more cheerful for everyone in town.
3. At dawn, when most Colee residents were still dreaming, an old postal van pulled into the empty lot next to the Colee Post Office. The driver, squinting into the pre-dawn light, saw something peculiar: a small pile of letters seemed to be moving on their own. Curious, he approached the pile, and suddenly one letter popped up like a jack-in-the-box, startling him. Turned out it was just a neighborhood cat playing with envelopes. Shaking his head, the delivery driver muttered, ‘Another day in paradise, Colee-style.’
4. At first light, when most Colee residents were still waking up, a delivery driver pulled into the post office parking lot. He glanced around, puzzled, as he saw a familiar envelope taped to the front door. Curious, he picked it up and read the return address: ‘To Whom It May Concern.’ Inside was simply a note saying, ‘Please deliver this letter to yourself.’ The driver laughed and shook his head, thinking it must be some prank from a regular. That afternoon, everyone in Colee got a good laugh when they saw him walking back into the post office with the same envelope.’