The mill closed on a Tuesday in October. There was no ceremony. No...

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The mill closed on a Tuesday in October. There was no ceremony. No speech from the foreman.

Bob Kowalski received his letter at 6:47 AM. He was fifty-five years old. He had worked at the Jones and Laughlin steel mill for thirty years. His lungs were the color of the coal dust he had breathed for three decades. His hands were the size of dinner plates and twice as calloused. He walked to his locker, opened it, and took out a lunchbox that had not been opened in thirty years because he...

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