The postal saga has another chapter. Guy comes by in a postal truck, but not wearing a postman uniform. I see him out there, so I'm waiting by the door. He brings a package my sister sent (through USPS, so he's not delivering for Amazon or anything). I mention the cigars and the slip I got Saturday, he says I have to take that to the PO. I told him I tossed it because it said they'd try to redeliver it. He said then maybe they will on the route. I said, aren't you the route? He said no, he's just delivering packages first, not the regular mail. Even though what I'm missing is a package. My confidence in getting these cigars has dropped slightly.