My best friend, Cheryl, had a paper route. Because she was my best friend I delivered her route with her on weekends for no money. I helped collect money with her and I got nothing from it (except knowing I didn't want my own route).
My first job interview was at the Herald when I was 19 (my other jobs were gained through a friend or family). Oh. I didn't get the job there either.
Then about 10 years ago I posed for and was featured on the front page of the Take Five section. I was such a great model they never asked me back.
Geez, now that I think about it, I think I hate The Herald. Sheesh.
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