I remember when zipcodes were new. I was about six, and my dad worked in the construction on the new postoffice building. I boasted to my friends that our town was going to use “our” new zipcode—I thought it was our family’s special code. Knowing my stupid dad, he probably told me that pretending to be serious, knowing I wouldn’t realise he was kidding.
I remember when zipcodes were new. I was about six, and my dad worked in the construction on the new postoffice building. I boasted to my friends that our town was going to use “our” new zipcode—I thought it was our family’s special code. Knowing my stupid dad, he probably told me that pretending to be serious, knowing I wouldn’t realise he was kidding.