I was sending a few golf clubs to my brother via USPS this morning. I made the mistake of reusing a long gun-type box to ship them in. When I get to the Post Office this morning, the friendly Federal employee behind the counter slaps some multiple-choice "dangerous goods" info slip on my box. And asks me if the package contains each of the items on the list. I said no to each. At that point, he wasn't satisfied. I could tell he just knew I was shipping an evil gun. So, then he asks me "What is the nature of the contents?". WTF!! I wanted to say "None of your f-cking business!". But quickly decided that was not the most diplomatic response. So I replied "golf clubs". So I could tell he still wasn't satisfied with that response, he took my package and tapped it hard on the ground and shook it. It probably sounded and felt a few irons packed together, so he seemed satisfied and proceeded to discuss golf topics while my receipt printed. I could tell he was testing my knowledge of golf with his limited knowledge... What the hell? When did Postal Employees become government interrogators?