(1990s memoirs)
I often got on the street car in Milwaukee and rode to town, sometimes holding Skip if car was crowded. ... I could buy a street car ticket and ask for a transfer ticket, which I could use to change cars and go in a different direction. One family could use the same ticket but was not supposed to do so, but we did not have our pictures on them.
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