We had a visit to the Childrens' Hospital of Philadelphia today to take our daughter to the pediatric neuro-ophthalmologist. The visit was good news.
While in the waiting room I saw a familiar face across the room that turned out to be a friend from high school that I hadn't seen since graduation day. That's about 13 years, but who's counting? It was good to see him and meet his family, but what do you say? We did the usual where are you living, what kind of work are you doing thing. It was fine given the environment and the surprise, but wouldn't it have been great to have something really interesting to say? I guess I could have gone with the old, "Dude... remember that time..."
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