First time readers, kindly read the first entry for October 27, 2012, when this story began . . .

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I didn't board the commuter train, wait on the bench until dusk and return home.  As someone said, "We've been around the fountain."

The guy in Chicago who "seemed normal," didn't reply.  Head-slapping moment . . . I don't need or want "normal."