Most Mind-Numbing Chore Ever

is stopping JUNK MAIL.

I waded through two months of mail,  called every single company, and asked to be taken off their mailing list. They do not make it easy.

That’s what I did today, all day. I did it for myself, for Bella, and for the past four tenants of my Joshua Tree house, and for my p.o. box. I was on hold more often than not, I heard a dozen different foreign accents, but unbelievably, I am done.

The mail should come to a grinding halt. yee-haw.

And I bother to put myself on a DO NOT MAIL list every year. And I write DO NOT SELL OR RENT MY INFO on every card I ever fill out. They always find me.

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