Eight Thousand Gallons of Milk and a Small Blue Ledger

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I closed the brochure and looked up at my son. “Where does the milk go, Gregory?”

“It goes where the market dictates, Mother,” he said, his eyes shifting toward the window where a delivery truck was backing into the dock.

“A distribution hub does not process milk,” I said.

“We have to streamline our physical footprint to compete continue reading …