Stamp Shuffle

I scrambled right up the carved leg of the mail table near the lobby entrance! Night had settled, and the foyer chandeliers cast a warm golden gleam over a dropped sheet of metallic star stickers and a stack of crisp postcards. I gripped the glossy sticker backing with both arms and peeled hard! Skrrr-pop! Three gleaming foil stars lifted straight up into the air. I marched across the polished mahogany, pressing a bright gold star right onto the corner of an unstamped postcard with a solid two-handed pat. That postcard is officially VIP!