The mail has been .. uh.. properly delivered to all of it's waiting recepticles. after all, it's a federal offense to tamper with the mail, so I only partake in my favorite frothy beverage after all the mail deliveries are complete for the day.
And I think that Fraiser's seat is a safe bet. Last I heard, he was living in Chicago somewhere chasing after a blonde woman who had left and broken his heart. Now, where have I heard that story before?