On Sunday when Jeannie and I were still wandering around in our pj's, Andrew and Noel came over to deliver my new mailbox (the old one was eaten by termites - it's a tough life out in the bush). And I have to say it's a keeper, even if it only has three wheels (due to a miscommunication between the engineer and the foreman). I forget about it and then as I drive up to the gate I see it and start to laugh. And it works beautifully. No word from the mailman and his dog Flash but I'm sure they're impressed.