Joseph calls me yesterday after he finds out that I'm going under surgery on Thursday. Our conversation leads to the quality of our friendships.
Joseph had mentioned that he had difficulty in finding "intelligent friends," and therefore "loved" me.
I explain happily that I have three supportive, caring friends (which are the Advisor, the LSU Professor, and, of course, Harry), who have all taught at the University at some point and are all very bright and open-minded. I also mention that I have a couple of girl friends, who I don't talk to as much, but are important as well (and equally intellectual).
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