You know how when you don't see a person for a long time and then you do, and you realize how much you miss them? Yeah that's me and the WRS.
I met him for lunch yesterday before he flew off, back to the mythical land of England. (Seriously, everyone keeps telling me England is there, but I've never seen it - so its mythical.) Anyway, back to the topic of lunch. I met him at the airport since I was too big of a wuss to drive in to Baltimore to fetch him (I remember the days of driving across country all by myself, I think there is something wrong with me). We parked our arses at one of the airport restaurants and sat there talking non-stop for 3 solid hours. I don't talk to anyone for 3 hours! He kept me entertained by telling me about university politics (sounded like a bunch of sharks circling their prey).
So yes, I had a very nice time spending time with the man. I knew I missed him, but I didn't really realize how much until he was sitting in front of me. Best friends like him are rare. If you have one hold on to them.