I finally figured out how to upload (with this dinosaur Dell) my audio diaries from my delivery route days. It could take a while but there are some jems in these tapes I just have to find before I croak from a heart attack. These audio clips are all that remains of worth to me from this time period, the only art, so to speak - except of course the immediate memories of raising my beautiful children (when I was actually present, that is!)! Here's just a few of them. The rest will be compiled on a separate archive blog .
white collar, blue collar, red face
needin somethin else
from splinters to smoking
pallet jacked up mouths to feed
every consumer is a princess
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