So I've been kinda, well basically a little homeless for a little bit. Had my mail held, went to pick it up finally - nothing. Talked to my old postal carrier, she said she had kept all my stuff, little stack of promo LPs and stuff from the mag where I work, nothing there either. Call up the dudes who live in my old place, nadda. Hopped on to some free internet at my dad's place, emailed TMR, they have not one, not two, but three bad addresses for me. They check, they have no record of my address changes since I joined the Vault for package two. They get a little pissy because they say they sent one out. I get a little pissy because I want my package. Tit, tat, tit, tat - finally get a call they shipped out a replacement TO MY OLD ADDRESS from like 6 years ago. It's all they have on file legally or some such... Now I get to try and sort that mess out. All I want is my danged pizza box of goodies. Argh.