My dad would probably hate this. . .He was remarkably absent from the internet. Like use an alias absent. But people have been sending such kind, true, surprising things about my dad, and I want to be able to keep track of them all. I also thought it would be a good venue to jot down any random little memories when they occur. There's a lot of Steve lore out there. It’s pretty private so we can tell some of the more colorful Bad Bob stories without embarrassing Steve the responsible lawyer.
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
Who Trained Whom?
These two squirrels would come up and chatter at my dad's office window until he fed them peanuts. He said it took him a few months before he realized there were two of them, and not just one very persistent guy. The cat really hates them--they get in hissing fights about who gets to be on the trellis.
The obese fellows keep checking in at the window.
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