Don tells the story of being summoned there, by the late proprietor, the colorful and popular Hobart Ledbetter, to talk about his real estate. The 2 of them were alone in the store, and lunchtime was approaching, so, as they talked, Mr. Ledbetter walked with Don around the store. Stopping in front of the bread counter, he scooted one loaf toward him on the shelf, loosened the twist tie, and took out 2 slices from the center of the loaf. Then he fluffed the remaining slices back together and replaced the twist tie, shoving the loaf back in line with the others on the counter. Next, he rounded the aisle to the condiments, Don following along, and selected a jar of mustard. He reached into his pocket and drew out a pocket knife, which he opened, and unscrewing the lid of the mustard jar, he used his knife to spread the mustard on the bread. Then he replaced the cap, and put the jar neatly back on the shelf in line with the other jars. Unselfconsciously, and without a comment about what he was doing, Mr. Ledbetter proceeded to the meat case, where he helped himself to some baloney, before resealing the package, and putting it back in the cooler, never slowing his stream of conversation.
Don, all this time, was trying not to notice, and was hoping he wouldn't be offered lunch. That idea, thankfully, never occurred to Mr. Ledbetter, who ate his sandwich as they wrapped up their conversation.
Mr. Ledbetter may have wondered why his store was in decline. Let's just say he was a victim of progress. At least, that will be a good way to remember it.
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