Some people get junk mail.

When I got home from work there was an envelope waiting for me. It had my name, and my address on it, and nothing else. No return address, nothing to indicate where it may have come from like a postmark, nothing.

So, I open the envelope, and here's what I find:






Best. Random. Mail. EVER.



So, if you sent me socks with no return address, no note, no packing slip, nothing to indicate the origin of the socks whatsoever, thank you. I love them.