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I'm on business travel and didn't have any checked baggage so I mailed a Spyderco Ladybug to myself at the hotel.
I put an address label around the scales of the knife. I wrapped it around so the blade was trapped, and knife wouldn't open.
I sealed the knife into a small envelope with my address label on it.
I sealed the small envelope into a larger envelope and mailed it to the hotel.
Well yesterday the envelope arrived with the end slit open. Inside was the smaller envelope with its end slit open and the knife... nowhere to be seen.
DANG IT!
I was really looking forward to having a blade in my pocket! Since I'll be back in a few weeks, I was even going to leave it here so it would be here when I got off the plane. I'm really glad that I only sent a Ladybug. It still burns me. I immediately reported the theft to the hotel, but I'm not expecting anything to come of it. I also need to contact the Postal Inspector. I figure that if the USPS or the front desk stole it, the envelope would have simply vanished. I suspect the bellman that brought the envelope up and shoved it under my door.
I keep telling myself that it isn't a big deal in the large scheme of things. Nobody is dead. Nobody is sick. It isn't anything that a little money can't fix. I didn't have a strong emotional tie to that knife, and it won't be expensive to replace.... but it still PISSES ME OFF!
I put an address label around the scales of the knife. I wrapped it around so the blade was trapped, and knife wouldn't open.
I sealed the knife into a small envelope with my address label on it.
I sealed the small envelope into a larger envelope and mailed it to the hotel.
Well yesterday the envelope arrived with the end slit open. Inside was the smaller envelope with its end slit open and the knife... nowhere to be seen.
DANG IT!
I was really looking forward to having a blade in my pocket! Since I'll be back in a few weeks, I was even going to leave it here so it would be here when I got off the plane. I'm really glad that I only sent a Ladybug. It still burns me. I immediately reported the theft to the hotel, but I'm not expecting anything to come of it. I also need to contact the Postal Inspector. I figure that if the USPS or the front desk stole it, the envelope would have simply vanished. I suspect the bellman that brought the envelope up and shoved it under my door.
I keep telling myself that it isn't a big deal in the large scheme of things. Nobody is dead. Nobody is sick. It isn't anything that a little money can't fix. I didn't have a strong emotional tie to that knife, and it won't be expensive to replace.... but it still PISSES ME OFF!