Nice trip to memory lane here. Thanks Virginia.
My dad worked as a milkman for a time, long before I was born.Looks like that spammer's really been making the rounds. He hit my page today, and I've seen several other places lately.
I just love that. In fact, it's rather haunting. There must have been milkmen in my area when I was very young but but my earliest memory is vending machines for quarts in waxed cardboard, located in the lobbies of apartment buildings.
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