Wilton

Wilton is a natty black man who is often up and about Walpan. I'm told that he is a wonderful pianist, but he dismisses that and so far has not agreed to play for me. He used to play for various churches "in the day." But now he mostly sits and looks. In the beginning, I tried to get him to join in a chair yoga class, but he declined. "I've done a lot in my day. I've moved around a lot and lived a lot, and I've earned the right to just sit if I want to." Who can argue with that?