Mutual Aid Reflections from Pappy’s Favourite Grandchild & Disinherited Intended Beneficiary
Pappy died when I was only 9 years old, but from when he took early retirement until his death, I regularly accompanied him on his boat when he went fishing, and then distributed most of what he caught to local villagers.
He understood how those folx could likely not afford seafood often, so he would drive to their homes, and ask folx to meet him outside at his car with a basin full of ice so that he could share some of the fresh fish he had caught.