Sometimes being a mailman is the best job in the world. Yeah, sure I get up at 4.45 and that really sucks. But so far in july I have never been of later than 11.00, usually more around 10.20. And that my friends is bloody brilliant.
You sort your mail, fill your little cart and your waterbottle and head out into the sun with great music in your headphones. Then you just walk around in the sun, deliver some mail, drink some water and then you go home. When I head down the escalators to the subway I meet people going to their jobs and I feel that the couple of hours of more sleep they get is just not worth it.
Now, if I only made more money...
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