That's the idea, at least. I'm walking westward from New York City for nine months or so.
If everything goes according to plan, I'll be in Oregon when the clock runs out.
If nothing goes according to plan, maybe I'll end up in Peru or Mongolia or Pennsylvania.
You can read all about the details of my trip
if you're so inclined.
It’s for airmail!
You win today’s pun-of-the-day prize.
You’re in Indiana, where even the mailmen idolize Larry Bird.
I’ve driven past this mailbox before. When I lived out West, some people would have higher mailboxes because of the snow. Snowplows LOVE to run over mailboxes. We really don’t get that much snow in Indiana. So, I agree with Jason… its for airmail.
I don’t think its a mailbox at all, rather a newspaper box. It target practice for the delivery person?
ROFL. Poor postman.