It's sad that I'm creating a Yelp account solely to write a negative review of this P.O. Normally I wouldn't bother because I think writing negative reviews just puts a lot of unnecessary negative energy into the world, but I'm writing this review as a SERIOUS WARNING TO STAY FAR FAR AWAY from this place.
To be fair, there is only one employee to stay far far away from, but she is wretched enough to have made me decide today, once and for all, that I will never go back. I don't know her name but I think she is of Latin American or South American descent. Middle aged. Bleached hair. All the rest of the employees are very pleasant and very helpful.
I have been selling online for over six years. In these six years I have shipped thousands of packages. I'd venture to say that I know very, very well how to ship packages. Yet, every time I come to this post office, this woman has something completely irrational to say about the way I've done my shipping. And not only is what she says completely irrational, the way she say it is with deliberate and intentional rudeness and condescension. I've worked with well over 20 different postal workers over the years, all of with whom I've had a really great repoire, and not once have I ever been told to do things differently than the way I do them. That's because I do everything correctly. After shipping thousands of packages, how would it be possible not to? I'd have to be a complete idiot.
Last week I went in with my international packages the way I always do. They are packaged, labeled, and the customs forms are filled out and placed onto the packages. The customs forms are out of the way of the address and most definitely out of the way of where the postage would be placed. This is how I've ALWAYS done it. ALWAYS. Not once have I ever been told not to. She takes one look at my packages and tells me rudely not to put the customs forms on the packages, that I'm covering the addresses and that I need to just bring in the stack of customs forms and they will put the forms on the packages themselves. OK, the ONLY thing covering the address on the label is the part of the customs form that she needs to rip off, stamp, and hand back to me. There is no other place on my small packages to place a customs form, so it makes absolutely no sense. As she's been seriously rude to me about other things in the past that made no sense, and as NO ONE, not even the Post Master of the last post office I used who was usually the one to take care of me, has EVER said not to do this.... Not even other postal workers in the same Post Office!!! I choose to ignore her rudeness and keep doing things the way I've always done. I'm not going to bring in a stack of packages without their customs forms on them so that they have to figure out which forms go to which package?! I'm SAVING HER TIME for godssakes.
Anyway. Today I came in with my packages, as usual. I saw her as I waited in line and was completely dreading dealing with her, hoping I'd get someone else, but no.... I got her. And what does she do? She says to me, as she RIPS MY CUSTOMS FORMS OFF MY PACKAGE, destroying my forms, "I tell you this EVERYTIME YOU COME IN. (Which has only been ONCE, btw!) Now go fill out new forms!"
As if this wasn't enough......
Two weeks ago I called this same Post Office about a package that was waiting for me there. Whoever answered told me, "I have it right here, we close at 5, come in and get it." I walked a 1/2 hour to pick it up and this same crazy woman proceeded to tell me over and over again that it wasn't there, that it was still being sorted. I had to repeat myself several times "I JUST spoke to someone. They said it is here. They said to come get it." She just kept telling me no, it wasn't. Finally, because I kept insisting, she got all shrill and was like, "WELL WHO DID YOU TALK TO? WHAT WAS THEIR NAME? WAS IT A MAN OR A WOMAN?" Then she disappeared into the back. When she came back another woman was with her. Carrying my package. I rest my case. That woman is a rude, miserable, mean, power hungry psycho. I will NOT EVER go back.
I went to the tiny Post Office in the Polish Pharmacy on Leonard and Nassau after this. I had to fill out new forms since she destroyed my last ones. Then I stuck my customs forms on my packages as usual. They accepted my packages and were friendly and I went on my merry way. The way it should be. read more