I go into the post office to mail something, I feel like I’ve been Blue Skidoo’d into a 1987 sitcom about a lady who works at the post office for a day job, then goes home to her dysfunctional but comedic and ever-dedicated family for her full-time job as a housewife and mother to her husband, 3 kids who have some sort of hormonal growth problem and look way older than they actually are, and best friend who, for some reason, lives with them and adds pizazz to their daily routine.