There’s not too much I get by snail mail these days. Many of our bills are paperless, and nobody writes letters anymore. Catalogs and advertisements still pour in, but they don’t count. Aside from an occasional , I throw everything away unread. My greatest accomplishment has been to train charities not to send me solicitations. Every time I get a piece of mail from a non-profit, I take the time to send an email and to be removed from the mailing list. It works, pretty much, most of the time. But yesterday, I got a dreaded piece of mail that is what they would call, “.” Read next feature >