As a kid I lived in Tracy Missouri in the mid-late sixties. I vaguely remember a "Frog" Throckmorton that lived along the river in a two story frame house with two other older gents, one was named Floyd or maybe Lloyd. Seemed they looked after one another. I'd see them sitting on their porch on summer evenings and sometimes "Frog" would come up a quarter mile to the little gas station where I worked where the old farmers would hang out, throw dice and tell old jokes and such. Frog would have been in his seventies I think. A slight man, gentle sweet personality. I didn't see any more of the in later years and the house was gone in the mid seventies.