Wonders Never Cease

The things that get lost in the mail, I will never understand.

The things that make it through the mail, are even more amazing.

The following piece of mail, with no "to" address, made it from Santa Barbara, CA, to Miami, to our Port Agents office, to our ship, to my office, as intended.

And for which, with happy ears, I am grateful. (Thank you for the music Sean.)