There is a man--I assume that it's a man--that is following me. I run, he runs after me. Is he a proxy? I am going to assume he is. He wears a gray hoodie most of the time, and some sort of fencing mask thing. The usual proxy attire.
When will they ever learn? Perhaps never. Perhaps later. As they say, better late than never.
I got that blog following thing fixed. Now I can keep up with numerous blogs.