Every single low star and negative rating here- is true!
This USPS location is the absolute worst in the city and Midtown. It is staffed by the best of the WORST and LAZIEST, racist and verbally aggressive ghetto trash that will directly disrespect, insult and belittle you while openly refusing proper and polite customer service- especially if you're White or Asian. Having been on the receiving end of their rudeness and lack of the most basic client service and common courtesy multiple times and having witnessed their nasty and inappropriate behavior towards other customers (while waiting for hours on mile-long lines) I can vouch for the veracity of what I'm saying. I have been dissed on more than one occasion by these terse, uneducated and plain nasty high-school drop out ghetto primadonnas, obviously just because I'm Caucasian and they don't like talking to or listening to a White person asking them to perform a service request that they're being actually paid to do.
It's as if you're stuck in a bad Sheneneh skit every time you interact with one of these creatures. 99% of window clerks are your typical ghetto trash Shequondas, Lakishas, Markeeshas, etc., whose highest intellectual achievement in life was obtaining a GED, milking government benefits and food stamps and also getting a unionized position with USPS so they don't have to move any of their lazy-a$$ fingers while directly and openly refusing to do the minimum work they're getting paid for. With their ghetto derrieres comfortably glued to their squeaky chairs, they're all put upon for having to actually take a letter, answer a question, push a computer button or put a stamp/label on your mailing. God forbid a customer disturbs their work hours with their presence or ask them a question or to fulfill a service request. You will be met with the utmost disdain and refusal to assist you, and will even be directly insulted with bad language, defiant attitude and profanity. I couldn't care less about their racial/ethnic background, however, it is their horrible attitude and lack of most basic common courtesy and education that is reinforcing every negative stereotype about their kind.
My most recent interaction with a "Veronica" resulted in her refusing to answer (with a very sarcastic smirk and grin on her face) my basic questions regarding how to correctly fill out a simple form for a certain type of mailing that I wanted to send and to even- lo and behold!- refuse to take the relevant forms and labels and put them on the envelope, as a postal service clerk is supposed to do. Instead, she demanded that I do it for her- because "you're supposed to do it and just hand me the envelope"- obviously so she doesn't have to indispose herself with some basic work and can just press a keyboard button and put the letter in the bin. Because that's what appropriate customer service is.
She even went as far as to point out the tiny letter instructions on the form that state how/where you should place the label on the envelope- in order to justify her laziness and rudeness! Um... excuse me, Ms. Thang- but those are the instructions for YOUR lazy ghetto a$$ so you're reminded of what YOU actually need to do and are getting paid for.
Although I initially tried complying with her idiotic demand, the final straw was when she started ordering me how/where to peel off some additional labels, where to place them, etc.
I stopped and very seriously stated that she should be the one doing this, to which she very defiantly responded that NO- she's not supposed to do that.(!?)
OK- so let me get this straight: You get a unionized job with benefits so you can refuse to work, be nasty to customers and just sit there and push keyboard buttons, and do some basic work- but, only if you feel like it??
Logically, I asked to talk to her supervisor- to which she very cheerfully and eagerly responded to by saying, again with an idiotically sarcastic and defiant grin on her face, that she'll call her supervisor right away. Not a smidgen of concern on her face, not a hint of fear of any repercussions. Well, after the "supervisor" came out and I interacted with her rude and unhelpful ghetto a$$- I understood why not.
To make the long story short, the supervisor, a "Ms. Jackson" (or some such generic last name), another large and smirky Af-Am primadonna with an attitude and dressed as if she just came out of her living room while cleaning the house on a weekend, ended up trying to deviate a most basic client service complaint into a lecture to me, in a very typically reprimanding ghetto-mother tone, basically defending "Veronica's" laziness, and then finishing her tirade by directly insulting me to my face by telling me that "there must be something wrong" with me since I have to ask for a clarification on how to send a simple mailing that I've sent before at some point in distant past. (!?!?)
So, with supervisors like that- no wonder their subordinates don't give a rat's a$$. read more