Narborough Mobile Post Office Service

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. A regular approached the counter one morning and asked the clerk, ‘Hey, do you know why they call it Narborough Mobile Post Office?’ The clerk shrugged and replied, ‘I’ve heard it’s because the mail truck parks in a different spot every day.’ The customer shook his head and said, ‘No, I mean, why is it called Narborough?’ A neighbor chimed in, smiling broadly. 'They say,' he whispered conspiratorially, 'that Narborough stands for "Never A Regular Boring Old Hole In The Wall"!' Everyone laughed heartily, realizing that sometimes the best answers come from good humor.

2. A delivery driver pulled up to the Narborough Mobile Post Office Service one afternoon, frowning as he inspected his package. He noticed something odd about the address label—was that really someone’s home number? Curiosity piqued, he decided to investigate. Upon closer inspection, he saw it was indeed a mobile number. Smiling sheepishly, he dialed it and heard an excited voice on the other end: 'Hello?!' Turns out, it belonged to a local kid who’d been playing with his dad's phone all morning. The delivery driver explained the mix-up, and they both laughed it off. Moral of the story: never assume anything when delivering packages!'

3. A little boy walked into the Narborough Mobile Post Office Service one Saturday afternoon. When he saw the sign reading ‘Temporary Mailing Station,’ he tilted his head curiously and asked his mom, ‘Mom, why does it say “mobile” if it’s parked here?’ The mother smiled and explained gently, 'Well, honey, it's called "mobile" because they bring the post office to different places so everyone can use it easily.' The boy nodded thoughtfully, then turned around and said to a nearby delivery driver, 'So you’re not really delivering anything today?' Everyone burst out laughing as the driver replied, 'No, son, just your sense of humor!'

4. A delivery driver pulled up to the Narborough Mobile Post Office Service one morning. As he unloaded packages, he noticed something peculiar in the back of his truck—a small envelope addressed to 'The Next Person Who Opens This.' Curious, but not wanting to disturb anyone's privacy, he placed it on the counter. Soon enough, a regular customer walked in and asked if there was anything new on the counter. The clerk smiled and said, ‘Just an anonymous letter.’ The man picked it up, opened it, read it quickly—and burst out laughing. Turned out it was a note from the previous night’s karaoke enthusiast, who had accidentally left their lyrics behind. Moral of the story? Even mobile post offices can be musical stages!’