In the summer of 1958, I was seven and an independent contractor in Tulsa. I would walk about three blocks from home with my wagon to a local doughnut shop and he would load me up with paper bags of a half-dozen. I would then walk back to my neighborhood and over a three block area (or until I ran out), I knocked on doors and sold the bags. When I was finished, I would walk back to his shop to give him the money and he would give me a percentage.
In the summer of 1958, I was seven and an independent contractor in Tulsa. I would walk about three blocks from home with my wagon to a local doughnut shop and he would load me up with paper bags of a half-dozen. I would then walk back to my neighborhood and over a three block area (or until I ran out), I knocked on doors and sold the bags. When I was finished, I would walk back to his shop to give him the money and he would give me a percentage.