Them days I was living off 10-20 bucks a week, the “bread man” saved me. One grocery around here (place has a union I might add) would send all the weeks leftover bakery items around in a van, making a stop at the rooming house I lived. The fucking bread man was such a welcome sight!
Them days I was living off 10-20 bucks a week, the “bread man” saved me. One grocery around here (place has a union I might add) would send all the weeks leftover bakery items around in a van, making a stop at the rooming house I lived. The fucking bread man was such a welcome sight!