Extras to Trade

Due to the craziest post office mishap I have ever heard of, I have extra copies of the following burned and ready to go:

5/7/93
9/20/00
10/14/94

5/7 is an excellent recording and show. The other two are excellent shows as well, but are your typical '99, '94 etree Aud copies. If anyone is up for a trade for any or all, they can be in the mail tomorrow, just shoot me a PM.

Care to explain the craziest postal mishap? You have me intrigued now :slight_smile:

Ok, since it was the discs I was sending you anyway, I guess I can type this out. I put the mailer in one of the blue mail boxes in front of my office on Tuesday. On wednesday morning I come into work and a guy I work with has returned my “Wedding Crashers” dvd that he borrowed and on top of it is one CD in one of the sleeves that I use to mail discs. I asked him what it was and he said it was some weird music that some guy had given him and it talks about satan and some other weird stuff. I still wasnt sure why it was in one of my cd sleeves, but it wasnt clicking in my head yet. So right before I leave for lunch he says to me “do you ever mail out cds” and I said yes. He said he found this package on the ground by a tree yesterday and it had my last name on it (that is all I usually put on the return address). So HE OPENED IT, took out the cd that was in a single sleeve, and then HE THREW THE PACKAGE IN THE TRASH, and never considered the fact that it was mine before doing all of this even though it was in front of my office and had my last name on it!. At this point, I was so caught off guard, I just asked a few simple questions (he is hard to talk to) and went to lunch. I get in my car and put the disc in and the first song is Squirming Coil, hence the satan reference. So I get back from lunch after getting more and more pissed about the longer I think about it and at first I just don’t say one word to him. Then he ends up leaving early and I don’t get to say anything to him at all. Well he apparently felt bad enough to go back to his apartment and dig through the dumpster and find the package for me and he brought it back to me this morning after I had already reburned the discs…So that is my crazy story, although not totally Post office related, it did take some idiot postal worker to drop my package on the ground to get this started.

PS. The extra discs have been spoken for.

Co-workers sure can be bastids…