On Saturday I got a little slip in my mailbox that a parcel had been mailed to me but I hadn’t been around to recieve it and since it was insured it was back at the Post Office. I wasn’t really expecting a package except maybe a CD but I know that the company that sells the CDs does not insure. More curiously, the package was sent to “Will Truman” instead of “William S. Truman”, which is the name on my credit card and therefore the name on most things I buy on the Internet and therefore the name on most packages I receive.
The curiosity of the last couple days has been killing me. But the Post Office was closed on Sunday and I had a couple things I had to do at work early on Monday, so the earliest I could go to pick up the package was this morning.
So I went.
And there is no package.
It wasn’t there, the Article Number came up blank on their database. There is no record of a package having been sent to me. And yet this non-existent package knew my name.