Our old neighbor, entomologist/"bug doctor" Dr. John (not to be confused with the current, neuroscientist Dr. John) came into Basel on business for one night, and one night only. I hadn't seen him since I met him in Amsterdam nearly three years ago, and Mrs. TBF hadn't seen him in about four years.
John the Bug Doctor and his family moved from Basel back to the U.S. about five years ago. Except for the fact that Mrs. TBF and I are both significantly lighter than we were back then, we live in a new apartment, and Dr. John has a new hip (modeling his scar here with our friend Dr. - of chemical engineering - Andy), it seemed just like old times when we got together. 
Sure, Dr. John still refuses to stop living in the glory days of the 60s and 90s Packers (face it...Favre is gone and NOT coming back!), but that didn't stop us from having a nice dinner, drinking a few beers, and talking about things past, present, and future.He has another trip to Basel scheduled for the end of the year.
Double Dr. John Party?
3 comments:
You spelled one of your lables incorrectly.
I guess I better point out that I spelled labels wrong on purpose or I leave myself open to ridicule.
I just finished explaining to Mrs. TBF that the misspelling of 'educated' as 'edumacated' was intentional.
It's called 'humour'!
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