Process Elena Papanikolakis
May 22, 2019
3 minutes
When I was a child, I could be found every Friday night in the office of my parents’ fish and chip shop in Canberra, waiting for the telephone to ring. As the youngest in the family, I wasn’t yet old enough to serve customers out the front, so my job was to answer the phone and take down orders as they came through.
I spent many hours in the shop’s office, and while
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