In 2012 when I was a meter reader for FPL, one of my many walking routes took me monthly to Mr Foote’s little house on Rose Terrace. Bob, my trainer, told me he always stopped and left Mr Foote a treat. Once on my own, I continued to bring him a granola bar or something not too sweet, as he was diabetic. Always on his front porch, it was one of the highlights of my year meter reading. His old home was eventually torn down and was replaced with a nicer single wide.
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