So I know a thing or two about sadness. Like you, I found the annual cost was not worth the political mail and occasional junk that came in. I generally only visited my box on Saturdays, adding a delay to any time-sensitive items that ended up there. The Sun Valley post office had announced plans to sell its building and move into leased property elsewhere, and I grew tired of stepping over the bums that are now camping on the sidewalk in front of the post office. I'd consider taking over your Loxahachhooo box but I'd never figure out how to spell it, and none of the folks who send me mail could get it right either.