Every afternoon, me and my Grandfather would go for a walk in the neighborhood and around the corner, lived the Tuggles. Mr Tuggle was a WW1 Vet. Nice old fella. He and his Wife were ALWAYS on their front porch around the time we'd walk. They would always wave and say hello. They both passed close together around 1976-77. To this day, I often drive through my old neighborhood and like to glance at that front porch.
