My Dad worked, once upon a time, at a health Club in Winnipeg. He was the Junior Boys Locker Room attendant. It was the perfect position for him, having raised us 4 boys and my sister. It was one of the last jobs he’d ever had. I on the other hand was working many jobs … Continue reading The Old Guy
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