Did anyone else have a milk man growing up?
Ours came on Saturday morning.
He brought us milk, chips, onion dip, cottage cheese and a host of other things. I, for one, would love to see the concept of the milk man make a comeback!
The topic of the milk man started last night when I asked Matt to pick up some onion dip. He had no clue what I was talking about.
I'm still not sure how he didn't know what I meant by onion dip (who doesn't love onion dip?), but alas, he found some.
When we were eating dinner tonight he asked if he got the right thing.
That's when I began to reminisce about the Barber's onion dip our milk man would deliver.
When I mentioned that we once had a milk man, Jack asked the obvious question.
What's a milk man?
After an explanation, Matt asked the next obvious question.
Whatever happened to the milk man?
Walmart was my reply.
When in doubt, Walmart is easy to blame.
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