Washington Square was the first of the existing twenty one squares that we came across, with lovely homes facing onto the square. As I returned to the car after walking around it taking photos, I was followed across the center park and we were pan-handled for $$$. The guy was driving a much nicer, newer truck than our vehicle, we turned him down and as we left the square he was hitting on his next prospects. This is only the second time it has happened to us, the first in a huge Flying J truck stop in Iowa.
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