My Dad's last job before he passed away in 1994, was delivering for a small local bakery.
He would go in around midnight, load up his truck, and drive to stores and restaurants,
with all manner of baked goods.
On occasion, I would go with him to help him load his truck. I wasn't always pleased
to do it, because I was a lazy college bum. Now I would give anything to go back to
those days..
Walking into the bakery, the… Continue
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