Description

One warm evening on his postal route, Vincent Wyckoff crosses the road of an aged guy racing for his missing parakeet. The aged guy is annoyed, and the block is moved down by Wyckoff slowly, searching high and low, hoping to identify the small chicken. He reaches the man’s home and provides sympathy to his partner, who laughs sadly and says, “We haven’t had that chicken for twenty five years.”   Notice companies like Wyckoff walk-through exactly the same community every day, watching the lifestyles and programs of its citizens. They create contacts between people, discover its tales, and, in a variety of ways, get to be the common bond that links neighbors one to the other.