Here is a resume from about the mid 1960's that I found in his belongings:

When I was born in 1967, he was working for the city of Augusta, Georgia. (I believe the above resume was prepared when he applied for the job there.) I am not sure of all the positions he held while there, but I do have newspaper articles chronicling his selection as one of the City's Custodians of Vote Recorders.


I also know that as a child and teenager, he was a farmhand; he worked at a mill when he was in his late teens; and in his later years, he was a sheriff's deputy in Emanuel County, Georgia. His job was transporting prisoners to court, medical appointments, or to other prison system facilities.

I think, like him, I crave different experiences. I, too, am restless. I "come by it honest"!
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