So this was a surprise out of the blue. I was at home Thursday evening when I received an instant message from Anisha–a girl I went to high school with. All of a sudden she asked for my phone number because some people were in town. I gave it, and just 3 minutes later, I got a phone call from my good old friend Neal saying he was in San Francisco. He, Roma and some others were over in Little Italy, so I hopped in a cab, and went over to see them. The last day I saw them is in May of 1998 when I graduated! It’s so strange to reconnect with people, because contrary to logic, we completely slipped back into visiting like we hadn’t missed but a week. So strange how time flies. Roma–I’m coming to India with you sometime soon!