Postal

I just happen to remember, back in 1969 when I was with the Atlanta Post Office about a week I was transferred to the Parcel Post Annex. My immediate supervisor, Beckum, was a nervous little man who was always steadily working and very seldom spoke one to one with anybody and definitely never looked eye to eye with anyone. His immediate supervisor was Mr. Woodard who followed Beckum around shouting at him and chewing him out in front of everybody. Tech tch.