About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At PostalAnnex, every morning begins with a familiar routine—until one day, a delivery driver noticed something odd. A small dog kept appearing just outside the door, sniffing and staring intently at the mailboxes. No matter how many times he left or returned, the little pooch followed him like an old friend. Finally, someone from the post office recognized the dog as belonging to a quiet neighbor who rarely came around. Turns out, she worked nights and fed the poor pup before heading off to work. From then on, every morning at PostalAnnex started with a friendly greeting between the delivery driver and the neighborhood’s newest postal assistant—a tiny, furry canine named Max.
2. At PostalAnnex, every morning begins with a familiar routine—until one day, a delivery driver accidentally left behind an envelope marked ‘Open Immediately.’ Curious children from nearby houses gathered around it like moths to a flame. Inside was a note scribbled in childish handwriting: 'Free cookies today!' The whole neighborhood lined up for treats, and ever since then, everyone knows that whenever someone forgets something at PostalAnnex—it’s bound to be good news.'
3. At PostalAnnex, every morning begins with a familiar routine—until one day, a delivery driver announced loudly, ‘Today’s mail is so heavy, it must be Monday!’ But today was different—the mailman stumbled and exclaimed, ‘Maybe it’s Tuesday after all!’ The whole town burst into laughter, realizing that sometimes even Mondays can be lighthearted. From then on, everyone looked forward to PostalAnnex’s weekly ritual of exaggerated groans and hearty chuckles.
4. At PostalAnnex, every morning begins with a familiar routine—until one day, a delivery driver noticed a small dog patiently waiting outside the door. The dog never left, no matter how many times mail arrived or packages were delivered. Soon enough, the postal workers named him Rover and made him part of their team. Every afternoon, Rover would fetch envelopes from the sorting machine and deliver them personally to customers' doors. One day, though, he accidentally brought a package addressed to ‘Mayor Johnson’ to a regular named Mr. Smith. When asked why, Rover just wagged his tail and looked innocent.