Recently, I received a postcard in the mail. I can’t remember the last time I received a
postcard. Was it last summer?
Nowadays people post their vacations on Facebook. Why bother to go out a buy postcards and
stamps? Worse is taking the time to write. Remembering street addresses is the deal
breaker. If you don’t remember the
address you can’t send the card. Few
people are organized enough to remember to bring their address book.
As a child, I started collecting postcards. But that hobby got left by the wayside when I
received a camera.
At one time there was a chain postcard game going on. Send five cards and receive twenty-five. I sent out what I was told, but only received
one back. Why am I the only sucker that
follows those rules?
I think for old time sake, and also to be counter-cultural,
I’m going to send postcards more often.
They’ll say “I miss you.” I bet
they’ll bring a smile on people’s faces.
Maybe they’ll even be put in the home’s place of honor—the
refrigerator!
