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I remember collecting for my zady one week while he and Bubby took a vacation, probably during the summer of 1960 they when went to Atlantic City (staying in a studio apartment in a brick building not far off the boardwalk near Steel Pier), and I had just gotten my driver's license. I had his piles of account cards and went from house to house collecting the small amounts listed on the cards. I recall driving around a depressed area that I had never even known existed, mostly small cement-like single homes grouped around unpaved streets. The customers were kind and ready with their payments | I remember collecting for my zady one week while he and Bubby took a vacation, probably during the summer of 1960 they when went to Atlantic City (staying in a studio apartment in a brick building not far off the boardwalk near Steel Pier), and I had just gotten my driver's license. I had his piles of account cards and went from house to house collecting the small amounts listed on the cards. I recall driving around a depressed area that I had never even known existed, mostly small cement-like single homes grouped around unpaved streets. The customers were kind and ready with their payments and asked about him warmly. He appeared to be well-liked, and I got the feeling that they got a kick out of seeing me, his granddaughter, filling in for him. | ||
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I remember collecting for my zady one week while he and Bubby took a vacation, probably during the summer of 1960 they when went to Atlantic City (staying in a studio apartment in a brick building not far off the boardwalk near Steel Pier), and I had just gotten my driver's license. I had his piles of account cards and went from house to house collecting the small amounts listed on the cards. I recall driving around a depressed area that I had never even known existed, mostly small cement-like single homes grouped around unpaved streets. The customers were kind and ready with their payments and asked about him warmly. He appeared to be well-liked, and I got the feeling that they got a kick out of seeing me, his granddaughter, filling in for him.
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