I'm going to miss Paul Harvey, when I was a kid my Dad drove a milk truck to dairy farms and picked up milk and I used to go with him almost every day in the summer. Our routine was pretty much the same every day, we would stop and have breakfast at the Skelly's truck stop in Sturgis ( I usually had a carmel roll and orange juice) then it was out to the farms. When lunch time rolled around we would stop at a convenience store in some small town and get a Deli Express chuckwagon sandwich and head back out on the road to listen to Paul Harvey at noon time. As I get older I see more and more of my childhood disappearing into memories.