121. my brother's first job was going in a skiff, poling for soft shelled crabs
in inlets of Chesapeake Bay. he would dip a bunch and sell them to a man who drove a large milk truck down to the small stores by the Bay. he would keep them wet and cold and sell them in Wash., D.C.
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