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Mr. Potts was our milkman when I was a little girl. When I got married and had children he became my Milkman again.
One day my 3 year old son opened the door when Mr. Potts was delivering Milk. Mr. Potts took one look at my sons bright red hair and said. "Where did you get all that red hair?" My son answered back "From the Milk Man" I remember Mr Potts laughing all the way back to his truck.
He was a good man and will truly be missed,
Debra Kell
December 07, 2010 | Harrisburg, PA