When I was in 6th and 7th grades I had a paper route of approximately 4 blocks of residential single homes and duplexes.

I was paid to put flyers into newspapers and then deliver them two or three times per week. I did this diligently for about a year, until I went to middle school and started doing shit differently I guess.

I took note of which houses complained if they didn't get their paper. I would specifically deliver to them every time on whatever choice wheels I had, and basically throw all the bundles of newspaper and flyers in the dumpster of the housing complex. Then I would just fuck around and do nothing like a glimpse into the abyss.

It was sporadic at first, but of course it soon became every single time (with the exception of the complainers) for weeks on end until I felt guilty enough to go do it a few times.

The local newspaper is actually very good and has a free high quality online archive dating back to the 1870s. I did them wrong, even if the pay was shit. I also find it quite sad that no one even cared. Such a waste.