1) Where the eff did the mailbox go? How do you not have a mailbox?
2) If you’re one of the people unlucky enough to have a mailbox along the wall next to the package window (and I am), go ahead and complain about it. But don’t complain about it while standing right in front of my box yakking to your friend after you’ve finished checking your mail.
Moral of the story: Nobody at Wesleyan thinks you’re talking to them when you say “excuse me”.