God, I wish there was an old hippie squirrel award… It would be mine, given my history against all you others…
Also, Squirrel in the Boston in the Commons award would go to me. My great grandfather (seven times removed) founded Boston. You know when he got there, the only thing there was for keeping Reverend William Blackstone company were the squirrels. (Blackstone was sent over by King James to preach that version of the Bible.) I have a long line of history with squirrels in the US… back to the 1600s, so… If you ever have a wine blogger who intimately knows how to be Squirreley, and has to be closely connected to squirrels from the 1600′s – like a squirrel in a pilgrim costume… don’t forget me.
