I've got to believe this has come up before....
For decades there have been neighborhoods in some cities where even the fire departments and EMT personnel won't go without being accompanied by the police...(And of course these neighborhoods can't get service from private businesses, like restaurant delivery or taxi service at all.)
When you think about it, a letter carrier is in an even much more vulnerable position than firefighters or ambulance personnel; they're by themselves, they don't have radios, (though I'm sure most have cell phones, but if the thugs get the drop on them that's not going to do them much good) and they operate a considerable distance from their vehicles....In a lot of ways they're sitting ducks...
On top of that they deliver checks and other items of value, (and to make matters even worse, in these neighborhoods you're going to have a high percentage of folks on public assistance, so the thugs are going to know on what days the letter carriers are likely to carrying a large number of checks)
This is just one more way the decent people who live in these neighborhoods take another kick in the rear because of the presence of the criminal element....
I have a suggestion that while somewhat less viscerally satisfying than carpet bombing, drone strikes or smart bombs, might be a little more practical....
How about if the individual local post offices co-ordinated with the local police precincts to provide enhanced police presence into those neighborhoods at the time deliveries were scheduled?
This particular brand of criminal is always looking for easy pickings...
If they knew that when they saw a letter carrier that within a minute or two they could count on a patrol car showing up, they'd probably move on to a different target set....
In fact if was done properly, they would begin to associate the presence of the mail man making his rounds with a good time to scram....
Of course, I'm sure Wayne LaPierre would probably see arming every letter carrier with an AK-47 as a better approach....
"Try to stop
me from the swift completion of my appointed rounds, will ya?
EAT LEAD suckas!"