...in the person of one of my favorite chatty customers. Despite the hot weather, he had rolled himself out on his porch to wait for me to come by with his mail. So instead of delivering his mail and heading back to my truck, I stopped to talk - which saved me from being pancaked by a large limb from an old elm. We had just started chatting when we
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