by Rebecca Copeland | Dec 4, 2024 | Memories
Some evenings, I was so hungry, I would walk into the refrigerated case and scoop up a handful of the pre-shredded cheese to eat. I was tempted to pinch off pieces of raw dough, but that would have been too noticeable. I had to be quick. Whenever Dave sent me into the... 
by Rebecca Copeland | Nov 20, 2024 | Memories
You would think I was destined to earn a living by driving. First school buses. And then in college, I drove the campus van into town and back on weekends, carting the few students who didn’t have access to a car. The van was smaller than the school bus, but it had a...
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