The Jobs Of Yesteryear: Obsolete Occupations
No, these were not outsourced overseas. I remember milk delivery — we had an insulated box on the front porch, and got the delivery at about 4 AM a few times a week. The clinking of the bottles as the delivery man walked up to the house would wake me up now and then.
We still get a milkman down our road. This one drives a big deisel van past my house at about 4 AM. He stops his engine outside each deliveree, and revs hard when he starts it again. I am hoping he will go out of business soon.