Frank Mattes stopped by this morning to bring Kevin a tomato he got from the "Tomato Guy" in the park this morning. This is not Frank's first time on this blog. He is our seafood guy, and has been for years. Back in the day, Frank was one of the gunners who hunted on my parents' Kennedyville farm, so I've known him for years. He is what you call "good people". And he sells us some good fish. His sister has a retail seafood outlet called Frank's Seafood in Baltimore, which was started by Frank's grandmother over one hundred years ago. No wonder Frank knows his fish!
He stayed for a burger. Ha!