Spotted...

I went to the post office to get mine, they looked for ages, then said "sorry mate, I can't find it". When I asked what I was supposed to do, he said "get them to send another one, it's probably BT or something". WTF?

+1.
Our old posty in Herne Hill was a disgrace. Last year my Fulham v Roma tickets turned up a week after the match. They were sent first class recorded delivery the week before the match. He also left some of my bank statements outside on the path. Although, I think my dislike for posties actually stems from them being in the pub by midday (jealous).