What did you do with the float?
By 2018, Arthur was the sole remaining milkman covering a district that once required three full-time vans. He worked seven days a week. Christmas Day was the only day off. We arrive at the final year. The world has changed. COVID-19 turned people into hermits, and for a brief, bizarre moment in April 2020, the milkman was a hero again. "People were scared to go to the shops," Arthur recalls. "I was ticking up. Had 150 customers for a month. The most in decades." Interview With A Milkman -1996- -2021-
There is a specific silence that exists at 4:00 AM. It is not the silence of sleep, but the expectancy of labor. For 25 years, Arthur P. Haliday knew that silence better than the sound of his own wife’s voice. He was the milkman for the eastern crescent of a small post-industrial city in the North of England. His route—from the depot on Mill Street to the last cul-de-sac in Harpsden Vale—spanned exactly 18.4 miles. He retired in the summer of 2021, not with a bang, but with the quiet click of a key turning in a lock that no one remembered was there. What did you do with the float
Tell me about your last day. April 12th, 2021. Christmas Day was the only day off
Clink.
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I drove the route slower than usual. 15 miles an hour. I wanted to see the dawn one last time from the driver’s seat. The sun came up over the bypass. It was a good one. Pink and gold. I finished at 7:13 AM. Last drop was a pint of skimmed to an empty house on Fern Grove that hadn't updated their order since 2014. I left it anyway. Habit.
