United States Postal Service — Local services in Boulder City

I cant believe this is a real place. If I ever have a package delivered via the post office I am guaranteed not to recieve it. I do rwcieve mail from other residents all the time and I have the courtesy to drop it off to them. Obviously so many locals do not as I never get my missing packages they “delivered”. I moved to Boulder City 4 years ago, and I have had several shocking encounters with the staff. Constant missing mail and packages which was horrifying at first, have now come in second to the rudeness of the staff. They make up funny reasons why they couldnt deliver the mail like- "a loose animal prevented them from reaching the mailbox" or just "not deliverable". I call it the "ghost office". Every single person that works there is so miserable rude there isnt one that is nice or even slightly cooperative with answering questions or performing small tasks. Whenever Im in there my jaw is hanging open that is the only response appropriate to me for such rudeness, to say nothing back and further engage their childishness. Its shocking that people over the age of 3 have the mental abilty to act like that anywhere, let alone at work. Who would want to live like that even for a minute? Looks painful. I avoid ordering anything mailed by PO if I can, and try to have all my business mail go to my house instead of my shop, for safety in having less locations of possible disaster. The shop mailman is the rudest creature on earth and the one who comes to my house acts super freaking weird and...

I used to live here, on Ash street. Maybe 4 years? Got a hip replaced in Vegas, wanted a challenge so got called away to make snow in Sun Valley. This was 2018 let’s say… I eventually moved to NYC, where I’m a photographer, but sadly, I got prescribed “those drugs” you hear about- you know the ones- they cost $700/month and my Medicare plan covers $12. That’s $688/month for LIFE, no substitutions, no generics. I’m choking here in NYC as I find an Indian joint in Mumbai that will send me a month’s worth for $40, Wow! So I PayPal the guy and they ship to… Boulder City!?!? I’ve not changed my PayPal address in 10 years. I track the package to the Boulder Cigy PO, “out for delivery,”, a message has been left at the door but the new renter says, “he left years ago, thought he went up to Sun Valley”. Same time, I’m running out of my Eliquis and I’m direct calling the Post Office, feeling like I’m going to have a heart attack or something if I don’t get this package in a couple of days! Well, the woman I spoke with said, “I called the guy out on delivery, we are ready to take your new address” and I just received my pills here in NYC a couple of days later. I can’t tell you descriptively exactly what I feel about the Boulder City Postal people- I’m bouncing off the ceiling!- but the kindness was fantastic and I didn’t stroke out- but I can say, “they’re the BEST!” THANK YOU...

Went On Tuesday June 22 and they have one of thr worst employees ever berg rude disrespectful and was rushing through the entire thing. When we arrived we had questions to make sure that everything got done properly and there was no errors she decided not to answe any if our questions and kept ignoring everything we had to ask

I explained to her Before filling the application that we had a old passport and it was for us to renew she still gave us attitude so we proceeded to just fill out the application I explain to her several times that it was a renewal not a new password yer when it came to her asking for A bird certificate as soon as we said we don’t have one even though we had the old passport card she tried to deny us and say I cannot proceed with your application if you don’t have the birth certificate we cannot finish it. As I stated I told her there was no need for a birth certificate

I work in customer service and that is nor how you treat people and if they are coming into your office is because they need assistance this person did not seem to like her job one bit and was also very judging of the photos we had to take for...