About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Donaldson Station and noticed an unusual scent wafting from inside the post office. Curious, he opened the door—and found the mailboxes lined with tiny envelopes, each containing a single sheet of paper with a smiley face drawn in marker. As he looked closer, he saw that every envelope had been meticulously addressed to ‘Happy Customer’ with a handwritten note saying, “Thanks for using our service!” Turns out, it was just a prank by a neighbor who wanted everyone to smile more. The delivery driver laughed it off, thinking, ‘At least they’re creative!’
2. In the early afternoon, a postal worker entered Donaldson Station and made an announcement over the intercom: ‘Attention everyone—we’ve run out of stamps, but there’s plenty of snow outside.’ A delivery driver overheard the message and joked, 'No worries, I'll just stick my signature on the snow!' A regular customer quipped back, 'Better yet, we'll use this as our new stamp—a picture of Donaldson Station in winter!' And so, for the rest of that day, everyone used a doodle of the station covered in snow as their makeshift stamp.
3. Late one night, a mail truck approached Donaldson Station, its engine humming with an eerie whine that sent nearby neighbors scurrying indoors. The sound grew louder as it neared the old wooden building, but no one dared leave their house to investigate. Finally, the truck stopped with a soft clunk, and a familiar voice called out: ‘Anyone here for some late-night deliveries?’ A sleepy neighbor peeked out and replied, ‘Just me and my curiosity, Mr. Delivery Driver.’ Turns out, it was just a regular guy delivering packages after hours—nothing supernatural at all.
4. Late one night, a mail truck approached Donaldson Station, its engine humming with an odd rhythm. ‘What in the world is that noise?’ muttered a sleepy neighbor, peering out their window. As the truck pulled up, the station’s old clock chimed midnight. A delivery driver stepped out, whistling a tune, and noticed something peculiar—all the letters had been replaced with identical envelopes reading: 'To Whom It May Concern.' He laughed, thinking it was some prank from a regular, until he opened his own envelope and found inside a note: “Dear Sir/Madam, please deliver these to yourself.”