Lubcho Michevski is a heart-broken stranger in a foreign land.
You may not know him by name, but if you’ve driven through Chiefland much over the past decade, you have perhaps passed him as he walked from one errand to another making the daily trek from his home near Manatee Springs into town, about 12 miles round trip.
Or maybe you ate food he prepared while he was the cook at Bar-B-Q Bill’s.
Lubcho is a familiar sight around town. Short and stocky with a balding pate, khaki shorts and dark socks, he walks a lot.