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June 1, 2012

I used to walk in a park for exercise. As the days got darker earlier and the weather got colder, the park goers started to disappear but there were two male friends, older than middle-age that were always there. Once, they stopped me and one asked: who are you? Without thinking, I said: “I am nobody.”

I normally don’t read blogs. I have seen a few occasionally as a link from some headline online. The bloggers I saw had an extensive list of accomplishments. That is not at all my case so I will stick with the nobody. I have been involved with squirrels – it all happened accidentally – for a long time and I have a feeling that at least part of me turned into one of them. This blog is more of a cathartic exercise as I also want to understand how it all happened.


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