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September 4, 2010
On this morning's bicycle ride I went past places where I spent my youth. I rode through the neighborhoods where I once delivered newspapers, where I went to school, where I spent time with my friends, etc. I never imagined I would spend my life in Omaha. It is not a bad place, and leaving was never a specific goal of mine, but I just did not think I would always be here. I always assumed some opportunity would come along and I would move. But then; work, school, marriage, children, career, this, that, and the other. Here I stay.