My favorite Sanford memory is falling asleep to the sounds of Jimmy and Eckhart musicians at Hollerbach’s Willow Tree Café back when my family lived on First Street. Hearing them now still gives me the chills. But I’d have to say my weirdest Sanford memory is seeing a man on a tall tricycle riding down 17-92 past Winn-Dixie. I still don’t know who he is and haven’t seen him since.”