USPS Post Office

This place is worse then the DMV, very disorganized. They treat people like cattle, they are very slow, and they are very rude. Especially this one bald guy with a goatee, he speaks to everyone with a pissed off attitude right off the bat. I would rather risk my packages being stolen from the front of my house then to pick up packages at this place.

What’s the fastest way to get incredibly angry in life? Entering this post office. Clearly there’s no management here.
Try calling this place. You know what? Don’t waste your time! I called several times each ringing session lasting 30minutes, an hour… (I really wanted to see if they’d pick up) They will NEVER answer this phone. In fact, when I entered the store I tested it to see if I can even hear a ring in the store as I call. Nope– no ringing heard anywhere in the store. They advertise a phone number, I wonder where that phone is really located?
All 4 employees here seem to be robots. Wait a minute, I think a robot actually has more customer service skills than these people. They are All monotoned, No one looks you in the eye, no one greets you, no one cares about anything here and they just walk away when you talk and shrug there shoulders when you ask a question. They don’t even respond when the customer actually does their job and says «bye, have a nice day».
This place is depressing honestly.
No color, no life, no supplies, no smiles, no nothing! Just gray and gloomy with employees that seem to all hate their lives.

This particular one I liked because Edmund was such a sweetheart and he is very funny. I enjoyed coming to this post office and leaving happy and satisfied. I do recommended when someone does come here and Edmund is working to wait and have him to take care of you.

This place is miserable. The lines are always extremely long… they move extremely slow… and the employees look and act like they hate working there. I’m sure its not your dream job… but if you don’t like having a job then just quit and give your job to someone who actually gives a shit. I’ve never been so miserable standing there for over a goddamn hour just trying to ship one freaking package! Never again will I go to this location. The only reason I came to this one instead of the other one on US1 is because I had to pick something up and they only had it at this location. I pray to God that never happens again.

This Post Office is terrible! Even as a business that is located within walking distance, spending over six figures in postage last year, this Post Office couldn’t care less and does nothing to help you or to ensure they keep your business. All customers are «problems» for them. If you can avoid using USPS all together, do it. If you must use USPS and you need to physically go to a location, don’t pick this one. Your time is too valuable to waste at this location.

This place is always packed!!! Other than that, the staff workers are very slow.

If the USPS is losing money, then I have a fix. Charge admission to the branches. If you enjoy people watching or people listening, then this is a dollar worthy source of entertainment.
It begins in the lobby or parking lot if you will. There is typically a doorman out front that works for tips. His job is to greet you and usher you inside. He is quite proficient at this task of expediting the entry process. And on occasion you grab a snack out front here too. Sometimes in the way of a candy bar. And once I swear I saw an arepa stand.
The lobby area is also where you want to touch up your hair and make-​up. Prolific use of hair sprays and teasing combs are distracting to audience members. So please do this in the confined space of your Ford 4×4. Be cautious though, the hair spray can be used to remove your «Guns don’t kill people, I kill people» bumper sticker, Darlene.
Once inside you feel like actor yourself in the show. Like an improv player with government issued cameras focused on you. Sure there’s more garbage next to the trash can than in it. And there’s that clicking sound that comes from behind the asbestos quarried ceiling tile. But this is one theater where you don’t want Nokia ring silenced.
Had it been, I might have missed the dissertation on the idiosyncrasies between the USPS and Canada Post, our northern counterpart. Suffice it to say that this encounter did not easily translate between Ebonics and Spanglish. Words like blouse and huh do not seem convert effectively. So, like a passerby to a street performer, I stood at the next counter and listened in until the UN translator arrived.
I have been here twice in the past two weeks, a double feature I like to think. The service has been relatively quick and friendly too. The staff seems to know and enjoy the fact they get to wait on degenerate thespians. And thank God it was quick. Darlene came in behind me with a Pig-​Pen cloud of Suave hanging around her. If her firearm went off, it would have been an explosive finale.

This is the bad post office I mentioned in my other post office review.
It is hot, dirty and the staff seem to have a contest going on who can work the slowest.
The people outside, begging/​selling crap isn’t pleasant either.

The postal workers at this location are Dementors.
Like from Harry Potter. They can suck the happy out of you in less then a minute. They speak in monotone voices, are physically incapable of smiling and could quiet possibly be soulless creatures.
New Question:
Why can’t they have more people work on Mondays? They know they are busy on Mondays, why not have more people work the counter that day?
But it doesn’t matter what day you come, or what time, there is always a line at this post office and it moves slow.
There are no supplies in the supply corner which means… guess what… you have to wait in line for something you shouldn’t have to!
I promise you it will be faster to just drive to the Suniland location. Just watch out in the parking lot there.