|Not Robert but looks like I remember him.|
|These are not my Girl Scouts. I couldn't find their pictures.|
|My old Ford Focus|
When I was first taken on the route I would have, I was told not to spend too much time talking and get on with it so the clients would get their meals when the hot meals were still warm. For the first few years I had a long route with quite a few clients. At one house I often had a problem because the old woman who had been widowed the summer before would allow her dogs to run loose, and one seemed quite vicious. I must not have been the only one who had a problem with them because eventually her daughter would come to the Mobile Meals place to pick up her mother’s meals and take them to her on her lunch hour.
|My grandmother and not Freda.|
|This looks like one of my new clients.|