Our post office has just went all to hell in a handbasket. We have those drive by drop off bins too and when there's a problem the people inside just don't know what the hell you're talking about. They act like - This can't be about us because those drop off boxes out there, not our bad. They're part of some another universe. I've never once had any postal worker, concerning those bins say - Hmm let me check that for you. Or even - Thanks for letting us know I'll put in a service request. Growing up two of my father's friends as well as a great uncle of mine were postal carriers and as far as customer service is concerned, IMO it's all been going downhill ever since. The only good news about the passage of time, at least that friend of my mother's who worked there either finally retired or croaked. She was horrid and a little mentally unstable I think. I mean she cried when they told her she couldn't live above the post office. Yeah because that's what they're going to do at the post office, build you a crow's nest.