You know, I’ve watched the old route turn into a drone gig and it feels a bit like a movie scene that happens every morning. Those delivery boxes still make their way down the block, but now they’re flying over the rooftops instead of the sidewalks. It’s amazing how fast the tech has moved, yet every time a drone drops a package on my porch, I still get that small moment of surprise, like a kid catching a new comic. The human side? Well, the kids still shout “Hey, look!” and the neighborhood dogs still bark like they’re judging the whole operation. Even with all the efficiency, there’s still that simple, everyday magic of getting a letter right on time. And that’s the story I keep tracking, one delivery at a time.