The Post Office.

[davywavy]

"Neither snow nor rain nor heat nor gloom of night stays these couriers from the swift completion of their appointed rounds,"

That's in the United States, obviously. If you work in Stevenage, you sit on your fat arse in the sorting office, claiming that you can't do your rounds due to the 1/2 inch of snow on the ground and 'health and safety'.

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[elbly.livejournal.com]

It was until they got their letters back from Hugo's. At least I think it was Hugo's... been a while since I read Going Postal.