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You can follow the discussion on Some mornings when I go to the post office early in Carmel Mountain, there’s a collection of people standing around. They are waiting diligently for the passport office to open, not really in line but scattered, still, and waiting. There something about it that reminds me of Hitchcock’s The Birds. without having to leave a comment. Cool, huh? Just enter your email address in the form here below and you’re all set.