Talk about waiting till the last minute. My tax guy calls me up and says I can pick up my taxes; it was 9:30pm when he called. We drove over and got them, then started looking for a Post Office that was open. What a hassle that was. We went to the Littleton Post Office, and it was closed.

Left there and we were going to go to the main Post Office, but someone told us that the Bear Valley Post Office was open. That is so weird, that’s our Post Office, and we live right by there. So we drove over there and it wasn’t open, but had an employee outside collecting mail.

The big drop off mail boxes were full, so he had big trays that he was putting the taxes in and putting them in his truck. We gave him our taxes and went home, by that time it was almost 11:30pm and time for bed.