Post Office idiot...

So, I'm at the post office, waiting in line to mail some more of my CD's (only 200 left! Get in on the action now) when I overheard one of the dumbest conversations I've ever heard:

Post Office Lady: Yeah, this is an incomplete address.
Idiot: Really?
Post Office Lady: Yeah. I need more information to be able to send it.
Idiot: Okay. Let me make a call.
(gets out her phone)
Idiot: Yeah, I forgot part of the address on the package.
(unintelligible otherside of the conversation)
Idiot: That's right. I need to know the street, city, and zip code.
(unintelligible otherside of the conversation)
Idiot: That's right. The street, city, AND zip code.
(unintelligible otherside of the conversation)
Idiot: Well, how was I supposed to know?

And then I passed out. Basically, this moron was trying to mail the following package and was surprised when it didn't work. I'm surprised they could read her crayon (yellow never shows up well enough...learn idiot)

Kind of like the time Petredis sent my fantasy baseball money to:

Brent Nelson

Maple Grove, Minnesota