Today as I went downstairs to pick up my mail, I found this in my mail box:
As you can see, it is not addressed to me, it was not sent to my address and it seems to have been posted from Berlin on the 20th of May 1924!!! What the fricking frack???
If some woojas were not digging a huge hole in the basement right now, it would almost make me wonder about the absurdity of Belgium postal services, but because of the present events, I'm more inclined to believe in something weird.
I mean why me? why here? why now?