Eight Thousand Gallons of Milk and a Small Blue Ledger

said. “They are ready to sign the merger just to stop the bleeding. If we do not show them the truth on Monday, the vote will be over in ten minutes.”

“I am going down to the dock,” I said.

The loading dock was cold, the autumn air whistling through the rubber seals around the bay doors. A stack of returned blue plastic crates sat near the wash station,continue reading …