When I was the GM for a popsicle company, it was my job to get our pop slingers out the door on Saturday mornings. We worked a lot of farmers markets, so we had to have dozens of pushcarts packed with pops and dry ice and loaded into trucks by 6 or 7 am.
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When I was the GM for a popsicle company, it was my job to get our pop slingers out the door on Saturday mornings. We worked a lot of farmers markets, so we had to have dozens of pushcarts packed with pops and dry ice and loaded into trucks by 6 or 7 am.