Harriet Leake
I can’t count the times Dean helped me with registered mail or overnight packages. No matter the number of times I frequented his location, he never remembered me. Yet all I had to say was “I am one of Sue’s friends.” or “I play cards with your sister.”, and everything changed. Then I was instant royalty. Such a sweet and witty man. The world needs more gentle souls like Dean. I offer my deepest sympathy and heartfelt prayers for his family.