Glenn Ray (R) with his two employees, mid-1960s

The Delivery Man

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The unremarkable office, home to two ancient wooden desks, collapsing file cabinet and ever-present aroma of oil emanating from the uniforms worn by Glenn Ray and his two employees, looked out over two weathered fuel delivery trucks parked in the gravel parking lot.  Each one, rusty red and blue, covered in dust and grime, carried …

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